Chapter 67

**CHLOE**

I looked around, confused. Where did he go?

I reached for my phone and called him.

“Hello,” his cold voice rang through the receiver. “What are you doing up?” he asked.

“I should be asking you the same thing,” I replied. “Where are you?”

“I have some work to do. You should go back to bed,” he ordered, and then hung up.

Tears rolled down my cheeks.

He just needed to satisfy his sexual needs so that he could go back to acting like an asshole?

What did I do so wrong? Why wouldn't he talk to me?

Whatever it is… He should let me know.

Or maybe he's found someone else?

I sobbed… then he should let me know too.

I walked downstairs for a glass of juice. Pouring some of the liquid into a glass, I settled into a chair and took a sip.

Didn't Jeffrey say that he loved me? Is this how to treat someone that he loves?

Wiping my tears, I stood up and headed inside.

My feet stilled when I saw light seeping out of the study. Jeffrey perhaps?

“I really hope he's the one,” I murmured to mys