The next morning, Kyla Zamora's phone call jolted Chloe Winston awake.
"Chloe, you went shopping at the mall with the Countess last night, and then went home together with Mr. Stewart?" Kyla was practically jumping with rage over the phone.
Chloe wasn't fully awake yet. Yesterday she'd had a shoot, then went on a shopping spree at the mall, and after coming home Constantine Stewart had teased her; she'd spent the whole night having nightmares—being chased by a tiger, just about to be eaten when the tiger turned into a cat, endlessly acting cute and begging her to pet its fur.
That fright and shock left her sleeping badly all night.
"Mm, what's wrong?" She rubbed her eyes as she got up, opened the door, and went to the open-air balcony on the second floor to breathe in the morning's fresh air, but she didn't see Constantine doing his morning workout on one side.
