Margaret’s POV
My plan had worked flawlessly, and the news of Sia leaving Arthur filled me with immense satisfaction. However, there was one obstacle in my path - Arthur's current state of misery. Determined to reach him, I made my way to his mansion, only to be stopped by his guards. The disapproval from my family and loved ones was evident, but I couldn't let that deter me.
As the night grew darker, I found solace by the pool, indulging in a glass of wine. Suddenly, Winter, my assistant, informed me of Arthur's unexpected arrival. Excitement surged through me, and I hastily covered myself with a robe before rushing to greet him at the main door.
There stood Arthur, his face flushed and intoxicated, holding a glass of wine. I approached him slowly, my voice filled with concern as I a
