Eleanor’s POV
My class with Sophie was a disaster.
I did nothing right and even though my problem with Chase had nothing to do with her, I couldn't help but let my anger show at times. It also didn't help that I had to go back home only to see him again.
During the drive home, I couldn't help but let my thoughts go back to Chase. I was relieved that he could walk again, but there were just too many things that made me angry.
I was angry at myself for not trusting my instincts and seeing through his lies. Everything made sense now. The way he talked like he was hiding a terribly dark secret, the way he got angry at that maid, him not wanting to sleep in the same room with me, and him getting angry whenever I wanted to see the doctor with him or when I tried to heal him myself, all made
