Noah’s POV
It was chaos.
Absolute, undiluted chaos.
I had barely stepped into the hallway when I heard it—the sharp screech of furniture dragging across marble, the sound of something shattering, and then—
A scream.
I froze.
Not just any scream. Nara’s.
Before my brain could even finish registering it, my body was already moving, fast. I pushed open the sitting room doors and walked right into… hell.
There they were.
Two grown women—beautiful, furious, completely unhinged—on the floor, actually pulling at each other’s hair like wild animals. Jane had one of Nara’s braids twisted around her fingers like a weapon, while Nara had a handful of Jane’s expensive weave clutched tightly in her fist. Their legs were tangled, their faces flushed with rage, and there was a vase tipped over o
