Chapter 146: Forced Love

Calla’s POV

I knew that ceiling. The water stain in the far corner shaped like a bird, the hairline crack that ran from the light fixture to the window…

I’d stared at both of them for years, every night I lay awake listening to Corbin snoring beside me, and I’d promised myself I’d never see either of them again as long as I lived.

My old room. My old bed.

Our bed.

Panic shot through me. I tried to