Drama Semi Barat Jun 2026

"Then do it," Julian said softly. "If you can't love me, end this."

"I got it," she whispered. She didn't hand it to him. Instead, she walked past him, the scent of her perfume—jasmine mixed with something darker, like gunpowder—intoxicating him. She stopped by the fireplace, warming her hands. "But I’ve been thinking, Julian. About what happens next."

"I was going to tell you," he lied, though they both knew it was futile.

Julian looked from the gun to her eyes. He saw the tears welling up, threatening to spill over. He lowered his hand, surrendering not to the weapon, but to the tragedy of what they had become.