Forbidden Glimpse

~ENZO~

I could not sleep.

The room was too big and too quiet. Genevieve was usually on the other side of a suite wall, and even when I hated the wall I knew she was there, breathing, existing, one shout away if something went wrong.

Down the hall was a different kind of silence. I hated that my mother could not just let her stay.

This was why I did not like coming home. She always tried to control