Chapter Seventy
Chloe lay on the large super-kingsized bed staring at the ceiling as Zander appeared from the shower, his towel hanging low on his waist.
"Are you okay princess?" Zander uttered softly as he sat on the bed beside her.
"Remember when all I had to worry about was ordering fluffy fairlights to wind you up for pissing me off?" Chloe sighed.
Zander reached out and stroked her bare arms with his finger tips.
"It's going to be okay, I promise princess, it will all be okay." Zander whispered softly into her ear.
"Zander, what about poor Caroline? It has been three days since Duncan left, and Andrew still has to keep her sedated most of the time, she is in so much pain. On top of that are Faith and Luke. I thought they would be home by now. For f**k's sake, the games start
