C12 Chapter Twelve
The sound of the ticking clock was nerve-wracking. Belle was seated on the edge of the sofa, waiting for Nikolai to knock at the door. She didn't have to wait for so long. There was a gentle knocking on the door, but it was quiet and deafening.
I have to do this. I need to. She repeatedly told herself as she took what felt like heavy footsteps towards the door.
"Come in
