Bella's POV
A knock landed on my door, and I asked the person in.
“Greetings, miss. Someone is here to see you,” the maid announced, and I raised a brow. “Charity?”
“No, ma'am, it's not Lady Charity. It's a man, and he goes by the name Zach.”
My eyes twitched at her words, and I was forced out of my seat. “Zach? Zach is here.” I mumbled in disbelief. “Where is he?”
“At the waiting room,” she responded, and I dashed out of my room. Taking the stairs, my thoughts were filled with questions as I wondered why he was here and how he was able to locate me.
Reaching the waiting room, I met him seated on the couch. “Zach, what are you doing here?” I questioned, moving over to him.
“Bella,” he called me as he got up. “What are you doing here?” I asked again, seeing his frown deepen. “Are you
