{Naomi POV}
My heart raced as I lay on the bed, thinking about what to do. If Chloe wasn't at work, that could only mean Enzo must’ve done something to her.
“This is all my fault,” I mumbled, feeling the ache in my heart deepen. “If I had listened to her that day, all this wouldn’t have happened. I was so desperate to save my mom that I didn’t think of all this.”
I stood up from the bed and grabbed my phone, which had been off for a while. I turned it on and dialed Chloe’s number. It rang, but she didn’t pick. After trying for the fifth time, panic rose in me. I rushed out of the room, running down the hallway in fear. If Enzo had done something bad to Chloe, I didn’t think I’d ever forgive him, or myself.
When I reached Enzo’s study, I was about to push open the door when someone spok
