Chapter 55

Chloe’s POV

A few minutes later in the ambulance, another unknown number called me and this time, I answered it.

It turned out to be Drake.

"Chloe…why did you do that? She is still in coma."

I scoffed and frowned. "It doesn't concern you whatever I do with my sister's life. And why do you keep calling me?"

He went quiet for a few seconds, and in that silence, I could almost picture him—tense, calculating, angry that something had slipped out of his control.

“Because I’m worried,” Drake finally said, his voice low. “You had no right to move her without informing me. That hospital was the safest place for her.”

I let out a cold laugh. “Safe?” I repeated. “Is that what you call a place where Jack could find her? Where your name opens doors and closes mouths? No, Drake. That place was safe for you, not for us.”

“You’re being irrational,” he snapped. “You don’t understand the risks—”

“I understand