Chapter 300

Inside the presidential suite, Florence helped Dahlia onto the bed and took off the younger woman’s shoes. She then went to grab a basin of warm water to wipe Dahlia down.

“Mom, I feel horrible. I want some water.” Dahlia lay on the bed weakly, feeling parched.

“Water won’t work. I’ll get you some milk. Wait here.” Florence made up an excuse and quickly left the room, bumping into Luis straight away.

“How’s Dahlia doing. Mrs. Nicholson?”

“She’s fine. Nothing a night’s sleep won’t fix. Florence smiled.

“Where are you heading, Mrs. Nicholson?” Luis asked again.

some milk to

Luis smiled knowingly. “No one sells milk nearby, so I’m afraid you’ll have to search further. You might have

I saw

you questioning me?” Luis‘ smile slowly disappeared, an

course not. Got it. I’ll come back later.” Florence promised

as she was gone,

the milk so quickly, Mom?” Dahlia asked weakly from the

back anytime soon, so I’ll be taking

Dahlia’s face tightened. “How did

you some milk, of course,” Luis answered, beginning to take his clothes

you think you’re doing. Mr. Langford?” Dahlia

are left alone in a

I’m not that kind of

few days and getting married soon, so what does it matter? Luis jeered. “I promise

until we’re married!” Dahlia

going to sate me right now!” He lunged forward and began yanking at her clothes like a

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