Chapter 16

Bella's POV

I stood frozen in the doorway, my eyes wide with disbelief as I took in the sight before me. The room was dimly lit, with soft rays of sunlight streaming through the partially drawn curtains. Dust particles danced in the air, adding an ethereal quality to the atmosphere. It was a room I had never seen before, tucked away in a secluded corner of Xander's vast mansion.

As I stepped inside, the musty scent of old paper and memories enveloped me. The room was filled with shelves and cabinets, each housing a collection of letters, photographs, and trinkets. It was a treasure trove of Xander's past, a glimpse into the depths of his heart that he had kept hidden from me.

My eyes were drawn to a particular shelf, where a stack of faded envelopes caught my attention. The delicate handwriting on the envelopes spoke of love and longing. My heart clenched with a mixture of curiosity and unease. Who were these letters from? What stories did they hold?

I reached out, my fingers tremblin