Chapter 64 I Am Not Even on His Bed

Bella frowned as she suspected Simon had seen more than just her and Dominic by the pool—perhaps he had even witnessed them kiss. Siblings? Bella found it laughable. Legally or otherwise, she and Dominic had never been siblings. Her mother, until her death, had never married Richard. Bella felt like Simon was a persistent shadow that followed her everywhere. She had never considered being involved with such a fickle man in her life. She casually blocked Simon's second number and tossed her phone aside, allowing herself to fully unwind in the bath. As she soaked in the tub, drowsiness crept over her, and she drifted off to sleep. In her hazy state, she dreamt of the scene at the banquet where Pierre was shot and collapsed. In her dream, she couldn't break free from Dominic's embrace, and she felt like she was suffocating. Bella struggled with all her might, but the sensation only intensified. All of a sudden, she was lifted out of the bathtub. She opened her eyes and found Dom