CHAPTER TWENTY
The sudden twist in her personal life had resulted in poor sleep. Chloe’s mind had been far too bogged down with trying to figure out how she could have been so blinded by her sudden distrust of their father. It was odd to think how just five months ago, she would never have suspected her father at all—and, as such, may have suspected Danielle right away.
Things seemed to be changing far too fast and it all started with her father. Or, more precisely, it started with her past feelings of adoration and love for her father. Even when they had been turned into feelings of anger and distrust, he was still clouding her judgment.
And then there was Danielle. The fact that she had actually broken into her apartment reminded Chloe far too much of the young woman her sister had on
