Lorna's POV :
I sat on the sofa bed, staring at the fine ceiling for some minutes. My mind was empty, yet it had a lot to think of. One of the maid servants had helped me with dressing the bruise on my forehead. I literally had no one to do it for me, Ray was never an option, so the girl chose to help.
I was just on a call with Don Juan, the audacious Don who wants me to eliminate Ray for his own reasons and not necessarily for my freedom.
Now, he already knew that I would be at home for two days because of my wound and he also knew about Ray's presentation in a few days.
Why didn't he just hand over this whole plot to Jeremy?, I thought to myself. I'm sure there would be no backing out since Jeremy is also involved and perhaps, he wouldn't let me back out.
That guy recently had h
