Sebastian POV
I closed his eyes, trying to piece together the fragments of my thoughts. The video had felt like a death blow, a reminder that control was an illusion. But now, he wondered if it was something more—a test, perhaps, or a warning that the past couldn't be buried forever. I thought back to the other files, the ones I had kept hidden away. How many more secrets were out there, lurking in the shadows, waiting to be exposed?
I turned away from the window, pacing the room restlessly. There had to be a way out of this. I couldn't let Harry dictate my every move or let some old secrets unravel everything I'd built. But as much as I tried to strategize, every plan felt flimsy, every option seemed risky.
