I smiled at him and shook my head. "I can undress myself."
"What a pity," he sighed as I walked out the door. I still wore my smile as I took the elevator down to my room. Upon entering, I found my suitcases and a few boxes in the middle of the room. For a moment, I sat on the bed and stared at them. These items were all that remained of the many years I had spent living a lie.
After a few minutes, I forced myself to stand up. I opened one of the suitcases, found some clothes, and began to change. I struggled a bit to take off the gown, but I finally managed to, leaving my hair styled and my makeup intact.
Once I was ready, I hung the gown up and left the room, heading back to Ronald. I knocked on his door, and he opened it within seconds, even though he was on the phone with someone,
