POV: Regina
My head was still spinning.
I could actually feel my pulse pounding in my ears, my mouth hanging slightly open like some i***t while the truth sank in. I’d been played. Played like a complete fool. And by my own sister, of all people.
I clenched my jaw until it began to hurt, forcing my face back under control. No. I wasn’t going to let anyone see me rattled. Adriana didn’t get to have that satisfaction.
The elevator dinged softly, and the doors slid open, revealing a corridor that split into two directions. Caleb stepped out without a word, moving with that casual arrogance of someone who belonged here. He didn’t even bother to check if I was behind him — of course, I was.
We turned left, my heels clicking against the polished floor, but my eyes drifted to the other side
