Chapter 15: Forbidden
VIKTOR'S POV
I didn’t know how long I stayed in the office. All I knew was that my body wouldn’t stop itching to go upstairs and check on Ariel. Eventually, I gave in.
When I reached my suite, I frowned at the figure standing by the window, back turned, motionless. The black oversized gown gave off creepy horror-movie vibes. Definitely not the type of clothes my staff wore.
The long, flowing hair was the only thing that looked familiar. It resembled Ariel’s. But she’d been wearing something entirely different this morning.
The room was spotless, like she'd finished and left already.
I stepped closer, quietly blocking the doorway should Incase the person wanted to run.
“Who are you?”
She flinched, then turned quickly, placing her hands behind her on the wall
