Chapter 63 —I love them both

Narrator:

Aylin was in the bedroom, unpacking her bag with automatic movements. The hot water from the shower had relaxed her muscles, but her mind was still caught up in the intensity of everything that had happened since she set foot in the mansion.

She had dressed in the first thing she found in her suitcase: comfortable jeans and a simple T-shirt. No dresses or outfits that suggested she was now Mrs. Adler. No, Aylin was Aylin, period.

She sighed as she took out