C57 Chapter 57

Melia’s pov

The mornings in the penthouse were different—warm, bright, and full of subtle luxury. The floor-to-ceiling windows that overlooked the city bathed everything in golden light, casting long shadows against the marble floors.

The early hum of the city below us was muted by the height, as though we existed in a world above it all. Here, it was just Bastian and me