Chapter 107 Caught?

• Sheila POV
• Jace pushes the door gently and it shuts with a thick thud. This can’t be happening.
• Jace is standing in front of me, saying he still loves me, his voice so raw it feels like it’s cutting through every layer of defense I’ve built since the day he rejected me. I can’t breathe. He’s looking at me like I’m the air he needs, like he’s been waiting for this—for me—all this time. But how do I even begin to process this?