CH.TWENTY ONE- DO I CARE?

RACHEL'S POV

I can't remember the last time I played hide and seek; it's not fun at all. I really hope Leo finds me soon. There's a screen in the room where we can watch our husbands searching for us.

The room I'm in is dark blue, filled with luxury items that only a billionaire would have to pass the time—there’s a state-of-the-art entertainment system, a stocked bar with vintage wines, gourmet snacks, and even a mini spa setup. Anything to keep from getting bored.

I sat down at the table filled with food and remembered Barrister Hudson’s call earlier, informing me that the first court appearance is on Tuesday, just after we leave this castle.

I felt suffocated, wondering what the prosecutors had against me.

I watched through the screen as the men kept searching for us.

Leo hadn’t made a move yet. I don’t know what he’s thinking.

All the rooms had the same color doors, but there was something that differentiated them: the door knobs.

I chose this room because I liked the design of the