Chloe’s p.o.v.
I moved through the dimly lit halls, my footsteps barely making a sound against the cold marble floor. The weight of unanswered questions pressed against my chest, suffocating me. My father wasn’t answering my calls, and with every passing second, the feeling of being trapped inside a web of deception grew stronger.
I needed answers and If I couldn’t get to my father, then Bella was my next option.
She might not have been my closest confidante right now, but she had always been privy to things I wasn’t. She was involved in the court’s politics more than I ever wanted to be. And right now, I needed someone who knew something.
Perhaps, I can sleep in her room. We always do that when growing up, I mean it’s not big, we can use this moment to rekindle memories. Especially no
