(Lily’s POV)
I stumbled out of the hotel with my knees buckling. What the f**k just happened?
I was sweating, my makeup was ruined, my throat was terribly sore.
My fingers grazed against the spot that Richard had gripped. I winced with pain. It was definitely going to bruise sooner or later.
I can't believe what just happened. Three terrible things had just occurred.
I almost died.
The plan failed.
Richard probably knows.
And boy was I shaking in my boots. Was he going to tell Orlando? How much does he really know?
If he didn't buy my lie and yet hadn't exposed me, this could mean only one thing. He'd definitely be watching me from now on and that… that was probably the worst thing that could happen.
I was still shaky, so I sat down on a stone pavement by the hotel drive-through…
