Chapter sixty three:

63.

Chloe's POV:

“Angelo...”

He whipped around, his cape flowing with movement as he faced me. “Sister,” he said in a calm and collected voice. I couldn't understand how he was able to speak so, while I on the other hand was a flaming pit of fury. “Long time, no see.”

“Why did you not come the last time I sent for you?”

My direct tone seemed to have taken him aback, because a look of surprise flickered across his features. “I did come to you, didn't I?”

“Liar,” I hissed. I felt his body tense up and I fought the victorious smile that kept struggling it's...