Amber's POV:
The study was spacious and bright, but it felt like a battlefield without the smoke.
Sereina was an awe-inspiring woman. She had sharp, defined features, a high-bridged nose, full, sensuous lips, and a tall, well-proportioned figure that radiated mature confidence.
There was also a hint of something ruthless about her.
She fixed her gaze on Mabel and me, like a hunter aiming her rifle at two helpless prey.
"Why is Sid injured? What exactly happened yesterday?" Sereina's voice was commanding, her gaze slicing through us like a blade.
Mabel couldn't bear the pressure. She quickly lowered her head, trembling slightly.
Sereina immediately seized on her weakness, turning her focus on Mabel. "Mabel, explain."
Pale-faced, Mabel stammered, "I—I don't know, Ms. Rossi. Yesterday
