Chapter fifty three:

53.

Chloe's POV:

“You knew all along,” he whispered.

I decided to to respond, letting him take as much as he could from me. His palm sat just on top my breast, he got a read from me. I let him into my dreams, showing him all of my fears and the memories I had gotten back.

His eyes widened after every memory he saw, flickering up to look at me. He would laugh at the funny ones, groan at the useless one, get jealous where he felt he should and frowned at the disturbing ones. “So...Lilian was sneaking into your room,” he raised one amused brow...