CHLOE'S POV
I sat at the dining table barely eating my breakfast. My mind was consumed with the shocking events of the previous night. Seeing Zoe alive, doing well and standing beside Owen Pratt as his business partner was something I never saw coming. I was unable to sleep since last night. I tossed in bed as my head was spinning with questions. What was Zoe planning? Was she here for revenge? Did she intend to expose everything and take Jamie away from me? She didn't look angry, but that couldn’t be real, not after everything I did to her.
The clinking of silverware and the sound of Jamie’s innocent humming felt far away, like background noise to the storm in my head. I was completely lost in thought. I didn’t even realize Jamie had called me.
“Mummy?”
I didn't answer. I just stare
