Elora’s POV

Coincidentally finding myself in the hallway leading to Zara’s office led to the worst turn of events. I saw Zane check his reflection in the mirrored wall outside Zara’s office before running his hand through his perfectly styled jet black hair. I smiled, thinking he was on his way to me to finally appease me or apologize for the recent events, but my smile was immediately wiped off when I saw him head towards Zara’s office. That snake!

I followed quietly at his back until ...