–Sophia–
Just as Livana predicted, Tyrona was obsessed with the idea of Damon being happy. She was equally obsessed with the thought of Livana still breathing—still alive. I nearly died today. Literally. But with my man beside me, I was safe and sound, wrapped in his arms like fate itself had signed a contract.
"Where are we off to again?" I asked him lazily, my fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest.
"Oh, we're visiting my parents in Hawaii," he said, winking.
I tilted my head. Hawaii, sure—but the private jet part caught me off guard. A real one. Full-on billionaire vibes. Whatever. I wasn't complaining. We were already engaged, and I loved him so much it physically hurt sometimes. Plus, I hadn't seen Francis in a while. Yes, he's my ex, but he's also my friend. Kai mentioned he was working overseas and would be back soon.
"So… what's going to happen to Tyrona?" I asked.
