C49 Control The Narrative

Liora’s POV

I sat behind my desk, fingers interlocked and my gaze fixed on nothing in particular.

How do I face them tomorrow… if everything unravels?

“This marriage can still serve a purpose,” I murmured, nodding as though convincing myself.

I had been trained for situations like this, I just needed to stay ahead.

Just then, my phone rang as I glanced at the screen: Ava