When I woke again, I found myself on a spacious bed.
"Where am I?"
The housekeeper hadn't finished when Johnson entered the room.
"Leave us."
I turned my head, a deep reluctance in my heart to see this man.
"You can see for yourself, my health can't handle any occasion. Besides, after the divorce, I have no reason to accommodate any event."
As I spoke, I pressed my hand to my head, propped myself up, and felt for my shoes by the bed.
But in the next moment, he kicked the shoes away And I was pushed back onto the bed.
"Aren't you aware how frail you are? You fainted just stepping out the door."
Our gazes met at close range, like flames.
My body was firmly held down, immobile.
But in a flash, he disentangled himself, the door shutting tightly behind him.
"Keep an eye on her."
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