Burn the Marriage, Keep the Crown novel Chapter 137

"You don't understand Aaron," Serena said, her eyes fixed on the horizon as the light in them began to fade. "If I don't go back, I'm afraid Samuel, Claire, and Joy might be in danger."

Zachary's expression changed instantly.

"Please, take me back," Serena added with a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

Zachary sighed, recognizing the forced cheerfulness in Serena's demeanor.

"Alright."

"Thank you, Uncle," Serena said before retreating into the cabin.

Half an hour later.

The boat came to a stop at the dock.

Serena took a deep breath before stepping out of the cabin.

On the shore, a fleet of sleek black sedans awaited them, their headlights illuminating the beach as if it were broad daylight.

Serena immediately spotted Aaron.

He seemed leaner than before, yet his posture remained as straight as an arrow.

His stern features appeared even more chiseled under the moonlight, with his dark eyes exuding an air of authority and cold detachment.

Serena walked towards Aaron, each step she took causing her gaze to grow colder.

In the past, she had approached Aaron with the fervor of a moth to a flame.

Aaron avoided meeting Serena's eyes, filled with resentment, but after so long without seeing her, he couldn't look away.

His gaze drifted downward, settling on the lower half of her face.

In the moonlight, Serena's features were as flawless and captivating as a porcelain doll's, her delicate nose above lips the color of ripe cherries.

Aaron swallowed hard.

"Get in the car."

"Where's Claire?" Serena asked, scanning the beach but unable to find Claire.