Chapter 44. Trust

Beauty's POV

I walked towards Drew's shut door without a plan. I looked around, and there was no one. I took a deep breath and was about to knock but changed my mind. I felt my flesh shaking thinking of Beatrice. I fisted my hands and took another deep breath. I stared at the door before me briefly and stepped back.

I dialed Drew's number, and it rang a few times. He didn't answer it. I chuckled, feeling so annoyed now.

Me to Drew: Drew, are you free to talk?

I waited long enough for a response, but I realized he would never respond and probably chose to ignore me today.

My blood rose to the limit of what I could handle. So, straight away, I knocked heavily on his door.

It opened, and it was no longer a surprise for him to see me. He left the door open for me to enter and turned his back to me. I stepped in and looked around.

The empty cups of coffee are still sitting on the coffee table. My brows furrowed at the thought of Beatrice being here a while ago.

"Drew?" I looked beh