Kabir stood rooted; his legs refused to walk, and his eyes remained glued to the screen. He dared not speak—he couldn't. The image on the screen was no doubt Jason's lips on Emilia's.
This was more than betrayal… It was treason, and he could not bring himself to pass judgment.
Not only had he betrayed him, but with Emilia, the same person who had plotted to take his life, the one who had helped ruin his life... Lucien's blood. It was the same woman who wanted to ruin Blair in the past and had suddenly vanished. But it turns out Jason had known all along. And more—he was his right-hand man, his brother, and his shadow.
Kabir chuckled bitterly, his eyes cold and his fingers tightened on the phone.
"Kabir?" Blair called from behind.
"I will join you inside," he said, his back still to her.
Blair knew better. He was not okay... no one in his shoes would be.
