Chapter 80: The Assurance
Aubrey, her plan a serpent in her breast, coiled and ready to strike, turned towards the kitchen, each step bringing her closer to her goal.
The rhythmic sound of Enzo's shower, a distraction to mask her movements, echoed through the house as she prepared the coffee, the container hidden within her hands like a vial of poison.
Aubrey, her face a strained mask of feigned serenity, carried the steaming cup of coffee with a treacherous grace, each step a heartbeat of deceit as she retreated to the solace of her room.
The swish of her clothes, a baleful whisper in the silent corridors of the mansion, concealed the dark intentions she harbored within.
Up the staircase, Aubrey ascended, the cup of coffee a precarious burden, the weight of her impending crime a sinister anchor that dragged her towards her destination.
