Chapter 114

Even though Bellatrix had been gone for years, she easily remembered the route to her room like it was second nature. Stepping into the space that held more memories than she'd like to recall, Bellatrix closed the door behind her and allowed her eyes to wander for a split second. Everything truly was the same, just as Cillian said. Nothing had been touched or moved. The books sbs read we're still where they were when she left them. Her perfumes and some makeup products still sat neatly and untouched on her vanity desk. One would almost think that the room had been abandoned, forgotten even. Yet, it was clean, spotless to the eyes. Taking a step forward, she felt her heart clench a bit. Memories came back in, flashing in her mind like the unwanted song on a free playlist. She couldn't tune them out as much as she tried. So, with a sigh, she allowed them be, stepping forward into the room, embracing the place that was once again going to be her home for three whole months. "Three months,