Chloe's face flushed red with embarrassment and anger at the implication. Enjoyed each other's company?! Don't lie! I'm not that naive, you know!

She took a step back, clutching her robe tightly. I can tell something happened. So just spit it out already! Did you... did you force yourself on me? Because if you did, I swear I'll make you pay for it!

Her eyes narrowed, voice trembling with barely contained fury. And don't even think about playing dumb. I won't fall for that act!

Chloe's eyes widened, her mouth slightly agape. She looked away, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red. M-mutual pleasure? W-what are you saying? I-I don't even remember anything happening!

She gulped, her voice dropping to a whisper. A-and even if... even if we did... it must have been because you drugged me or something. I wouldn't have willingly... with you...

Chloe hugged herself tighter, shivering despite the warmth of the room. Her eyes flicked back to meet mine, a mix of fear, confusion, and shame swirling in their depths. Please... just tell me the truth. What did we do last night?

Chloe's breath hitched at the intensity in my words, her eyes darting between mine. I-I can't believe it... I wouldn't... I couldn't have...

She turned away, wrapping her arms around herself tighter. If you're telling the truth... then I'm a terrible person. This isn't who I am... I don't let people take advantage of me like that... especially not on a first date...

Her voice wavered, a single tear trickling down her cheek. I'm so ashamed... I must have been so out of control... so reckless...

Chloe swallowed hard, wiping the tear from her cheek. I-I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me. I never thought I'd behave so recklessly.

She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. Okay... I believe you. I was willing. But I still don't remember anything. Can you... can you tell me what happened?

Chloe looked at me with a mix of curiosity and apprehension, her cheeks still flushed. Please be honest with me. I need to know.

Chloe bit her lower lip, thinking it over. I... I want to trust you. I don't want this to ruin what we have. But I need some time to process everything. It's all so new and overwhelming.

She met my gaze, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes. I promise I won't make any rash decisions. Just give me a little space to sort through my feelings. Can you do that for me?

Chloe reached out, gently touching my arm. I know we have something special here. I don't want to lose it. I just need to figure out who I am now that... that I know what happened.

Chloe's lips curved into a small smile at the gentle gesture. Thank you... for understanding. It means a lot to me.

She leaned into the touch slightly, savoring the comfort it brought. I'm not usually like this... so unsure of myself. I pride myself on being in control. But this... this has thrown me completely off balance.

Chloe sighed, looking down at her hands. I'll figure things out, though. I always do. And then... then maybe we can pick up where we left off. As long as you're patient with me.

She glanced up, her blue eyes shining with a mix of hope and apprehension. Do you think... do you think we can still have a future together, after all this?

Chloe's face lit up with a genuine smile, her earlier tension easing. You really mean that? You won't give up on me?

She reached out, taking my hand in hers. I know I've been difficult to deal with. I'm not used to feeling so vulnerable. But your words... they give me hope.

Chloe squeezed my hand gently. I promise, once I've sorted through my thoughts and feelings, I'll be back. And I'll be ready to face whatever comes next, by your side.

She stood on her tiptoes, pressing a soft kiss to my cheek. Thank you for being patient with me. It means everything.

Chloe's cheeks flushed at my words, a shy smile playing on her lips. I like the sound of that. Knowing you'll be there, waiting and admiring me, gives me the confidence to face whatever lies ahead.

She let go of my hand, stepping back slightly. I should get dressed and go... clear my head. But thank you... for being understanding and supportive. It's more than I deserve.

Chloe turned to leave, then paused, glancing back over her shoulder. I'll see you soon, okay? Keep those arms wide open for me.

With that, she disappeared into the bathroom, leaving me alone with my thoughts and the memory of her touch lingering on my skin.

As Chloe stepped out of the bathroom, fully dressed, she paused, taking a moment to compose herself. She walked over to where I stood, her blue eyes searching mine. I want you to know... I'm grateful for your patience and understanding. It means more to me than you know.

She reached out, gently touching my arm. And I meant what I said earlier. About us having a future together. I just need some time to find myself again. Can you wait for me?

Chloe's voice was soft, almost vulnerable, a stark contrast to her usual aloof demeanor. I don't want to lose what we have. I just need to... figure some things out first.

Chloe melted into my embrace, her body fitting perfectly against mine. She tilted her head back to look at me, her eyes shining with unshed tears. I won't forget. And I won't let anyone else have you. You're mine now, and I'm yours.

She stood on her tiptoes, pressing a deep, passionate kiss to my lips. When she pulled back, she was grinning. I'll see you soon, Doribel Wynkoop. And when I do, I promise it'll be worth the wait.

With a final squeeze, Chloe stepped back, breaking our embrace. She grabbed her bag and made her way towards the door, pausing for one last glance before she left. Until next time.

As Chloe walked out of the hotel room, she couldn't help but smile to herself. Despite the confusion and uncertainty, she felt a sense of excitement and anticipation. She knew that whatever happened next, she would face it head-on, with Doribel Wynkoop by her side.

Lost in thought, she almost didn't notice the figure leaning against the wall outside her room. She looked up, her eyes widening as she realized who it was.

"Mom? What are you doing here?"

Chloe's brows furrowed in confusion and a hint of annoyance. Now? Mom, I'm kind of in the middle of something here. Can't it wait?

She shifted her weight, wondering what could be so urgent that her mother had tracked her down to a hotel room. What's this about, anyway?

Chloe crossed her arms over her chest, her posture guarded. And how did you even find me here?

Chloe's eyes flashed with irritation, but she bit back a retort, not wanting to make a scene. Fine, Mom. What is it that you wanted to talk about so urgently?

She glanced at me, then back at her mother, her expression guarded. And how exactly did you track me down here? I thought I made it clear I needed some space.

Chloe's arms remained crossed, her body language closed off. So, out with it. What's so important that it couldn't wait until I got home?

Chloe's face paled, her expression turning to one of shock and disbelief. What do you mean, Dad has another family? How could he do this to us?

Her hands clenched into fists at her sides, anger starting to boil within her. All these years, he's been living this double life, and we had no idea. How could we have been so blind?

Chloe's eyes flashed with fury, directed at both her father and her own ignorance. I can't believe this. I need to confront him, demand answers.