OWEN'S POVI had come to see Chloe because I needed the piece of truth she’d been dangling in front of me like bait ever since. I’ve done my part, kept my word, and now it was her turn.She looked different this time. Not smug. Not desperate. Just calm, but her eyes sparked with anticipation.“You already know they never got married,” she casually said. “But you want to know why.”I folded my arms, refusing to sit. “Then tell me. Because I’m done playing your games.”Her lips twisted, sharp and bitter. “Fine. Austin helped Alexis escape.”Her words hit me hard. I felt stunned, but she didn’t wait for my response.“That day Alexis disappeared before her trial, he was the one who covered her tracks. He made sure she vanished. And Zoe —” Chloe’s voice tightened, raw, “— Zoe found out. On the day she was supposed to marry him.”My heart stuttered.“She was running to you, Owen,” Chloe said, her eyes boring into mine. “That’s where she was going. To tell you everything. To stop it before i
ZOE'S POV I sat frozen, my heart still racing from the shock and from what had just hit me.My memories. Every single one of them.Owen. Chloe. The wedding. Alexis. The airport. And Austin—his face, his lies, his hands pulling strings behind my back. The moment Chloe told me he had helped Alexis escape. I had remembered everything.But I couldn’t let him see that yet.Austin’s breathing was rapid, still holding the wheel firmly. We were silent for a while, the scare still felt fresh. “You’re quiet” Austin said finally, giving me a piercing look. “Still shaken?”I forced a small nod, pressing my hand to my forehead. “Just…a headache. That truck scared me.”It wasn’t a lie. My head did feel as if it would split open, but not from fear of the truck. From the truth hitting me hard.He breathed out and said, his voice lower than usual “I’m sorry Zoe. I shouldn’t have let myself get distracted like that. I could’ve hurt you… both of us.”I was not expecting him to apologise. I turned, loo
OWEN'S POV “Come see me after the trial. No matter how this ends, I'll tell you everything.”I couldn’t shake Chloe’s words. They stuck with me even as the trial resumed and the judge’s voice filled the room.She hadn’t told me straight out who had attacked her but she didn’t have to. The way she gazed at Austin when she was talking, it was as good as saying his name out loud.But I couldn’t shake the doubt. Was Austin capable of something like that? Hurting Chloe in her cell, just to silence her? It felt too harsh.Yet, the man I have been watching all morning looked like someone who was desperate. And a desperate man was capable of doing anything.What bothered me the most was not Chloe’s bruises, it was her promise.I had no idea what Chloe planned to tell me but I felt like it was going to change everything.I looked at Zoe where she sat quietly. She seemed lost in thought. Austin sat next to her, visibly angry.Something was coming. I could feel it.The judge banged the gavel an
CHLOE'S POV I shouldn't be here.The prison nurse told me to stay in bed and rest. That I should let my bruises heal and shouldn't strain my wound. But they didn’t get why I couldn't miss this trial. It was my one chance. My only chanceThey thought the attack would break me.Maybe it almost did. My ribs screamed with every breath, my head throbbed and the guard who wheeled me into the prison hospital told me I was “lucky to be alive.” But luck had nothing to do with it. Whoever sent that man into my cell didn’t want me dead — just silenced. Just weak enough to keep me from walking into that courtroom.Austin. It had to be Austin.I could still remember his warning.I knew what he was capable of and for the first time in a long time, fear crept in. But fear wasn’t enough to keep me down. Fear wasn’t stronger than revenge.Pain medication made it bearable but my body feels weak, sore and uncooperative. Still I forced myself to get up. My hands trembled as I signed the refusal papers.
CHLOE'S POV Tomorrow is the trial. I couldn’t sleep, my mind was restless. Tomorrow could change everything. Tomorrow could be the day I tasted freedom again—or at least the edge of it. Probation, reduced sentence… anything less than rotting in here would be a victory.I couldn’t stop thinking about Austin’s words. His voice was calm but laced with the kind of threat only a man like him could deliver. He looked at me like I was already dead. I hated that it shook me. Austin is the kind of man who got away with everything because of his money and power.But then there was Owen.Of all people, I never expected him to come here. Yet he did—stood across from me with his lawyer at his side, speaking with the kind of controlled fire that made me believe him. He told me the date was fixed. He told me that his lawyer would push for probation or at least a sentence cut, but only if I kept my end of the deal. I’d have to tell him everything. Every last detail about Austin.It was almost laug
AUSTIN’S POV I was stuck on Chloe’s last words long after they took her away.“Think about it, Austin. You put me here. But you will be the one to pay the price.”I sat there, fists clenched trying to shake her words. But it stuck with me, igniting my hidden fears.She was desperate, cornered, broken down by cold walls and endless nights behind bars, and yet… her words had found their mark.Yes, I had lied to Zoe. I had twisted her memory loss into something that served me, that tied her closer to me than truth ever could. But it was for her own good. For Jamie’s good. For us.Wasn’t it?I had built walls around Zoe, carefully and deliberately, but Chloe’s sneer made me wonder how long those walls could really hold.I told myself I’d done it to protect her—from Chloe, from Owen, from the shadows of a past that would only hurt her if she remembered. But tonight, when Zoe looked at me and asked why there's no pictures of our wedding day, I saw something in her eyes that I couldn't esca