**POV: Harper**

“This is not happening! No, no, no, no! I won’t take this! Someone must have tampered with my phone; her number has been deleted from my call log. I can’t believe this. Who would do something like this?” I challenged, looking at the maids and guards he had brought with him to help me out here. They were supposed to take care of me—why would they do something like this to me?

“What now? Are you going to blame my guards and maids too? Should I send them home before they get dragged into your conspiracy theories?” he asked me, sounding a bit sarcastic and annoying. He thinks...