“Wynter! What the hell are you doing?" Alick frowned.

Startled, Wynter turned around, visibly flustered by his presence.

She was lost as to why he'd just show up then.

She was desperately searching for an explanation.

Alick entered the room, his gaze fixated on the open red velvet box that once held a precious set of diamond jewelry. It was clear that Wynter had taken it upon herself to explore its shimmering allure.