Chapter 215 Unraveling The Game

Silas Rockwell’s penthouse, a marvel of glass and steel perched high above the city, had transformed overnight from a sanctuary into a fortress. The floor-to-ceiling windows, once offering panoramic views, now bore the weight of reinforced security shutters. Silas, tall and imposing with a chiseled jaw and piercing gray eyes, stood by the central control panel, his fingers dancing over the touchscreen as he activated the final layer of security. Genevieve, elegant and poised with cascading auburn hair and emerald eyes that held both fire and vulnerability, cradled their infant son, Elias, close to her chest. The soft coos of the baby were the only sounds breaking the tense silence.