Chapter 487

Genevieve's POV

The weight of the electronic ankle monitor had become part of my daily routine—a constant presence, a reminder of my choices and their consequences. I was sitting on the back veranda of the Beaumont estate, watching the vineyards stretch across the rolling hills, when I heard the sound of a car approaching along the main drive.

I checked my watch. It was 3 p.m., exactly as we'd agr