Arabella's stomach churned with a mixture of dread and anticipation. The sudden news of Mason's return sent a jolt of anxiety coursing through her veins. "Did he come back from his trip already?" She asked.
Ana nodded solemnly. "It seems like he returned earlier."
Arabella could not shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of her stomach.
But before she could utter another word, the door swung open once more, announcing Mason's entrance.
"Leave," he ordered Ana with a curt nod.
"Excuse me," Anastasia hastily exited the room, her departure almost frantic.
Arabella rose from her seat, a mix of apprehension and anticipation swirling within her. She half-expected Mason to stride over to her, to confront her with his demanding presence.
But he chose another path, one that le
