2025-03-07 19:23:00Chris’s POV
I clenched my fists as I stormed out of Zara’s room, my blood boiling.
She actually defended him.
After everything.
I exhaled sharply, trying to regain control. Zara was supposed to be on my side. She was supposed to hate Ethan as much as I did. But instead, she had the audacity to throw me out like I was the villain.
That fool had his claws so deep in her that she couldn’t even see reality.
But that was fine.
Because I had another way to make sure Ethan was gone for good.
A way that would ensure he’d never return to the Windsor family or Zara.
I straightened my shirt, forced a neutral expression onto my face, and walked down the hallway toward Leonard’s office.
Zara might be blinded by whatever ridiculous attachment she had for Ethan,
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