Chapter 171 Hundred And Seventy One
- Belle's POV
- A week had passed since the confrontation with Dave’s mother, but it felt like a lifetime. Each day dragged on, and with every passing hour, I felt more and more like I was slipping away from myself.
- The days blurred together. I spent most of my time idly, staring out the window or sipping on cocktails that did little to numb the ache in my chest.