CLASH OF WILLS

Chloe stormed up the stairs, each step echoing her determination. She reached the top, her anger fueling her movements as she approached the door to Amelia and Alexander's bedroom. Without hesitation, she pushed it open, the door swinging wide to reveal the couple inside. The sound startled Amelia, who was sitting on the bed, and Alexander, who had been in the middle of undressing.

"What do you think you're doing?" Alexander demanded, his voice sharp with both surprise and anger.

Chloe crossed her arms, her gaze locked on Amelia. "You think you can just chase me out of your house like that? Never. This is my house, my son’s house, and there is nothing—absolutely nothing—you can do about it," she declared, her voice dripping with defiance.

Amelia stood up, trying to maintain her composure despite the shock of Chloe's intrusion. "Chloe, this is not your house. You can't just barge in here and make demands. This is Alexander’s home, our home," she said firmly, though there was an edge