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q“Thank you.”

William was extremely grateful. He only had Monica now.

“Your Highness.” She held his hand tightly and brought it to her cheek.

At this very moment, she felt like the luckiest girl in the world. I could never approach him back then, but now, I can finally be next to him.

William stared at the wall next to them. Just thinking about Francesca and Danrique being intimate with each other filled his eyes with pain, sorrow, and a rather complex feeling—perhaps hatred.

Meanwhile, Danrique was so weary that he fell asleep while hugging Francesca right after they were done.

Francesca remained trapped in his arms but couldn't seem to fall asleep.

Maybe it was because she had slept too much earlier during the day, or because she was still too excited about finally meeting this man again.

An anxious feeling surfaced in her heart, although she couldn't figure out why.

Even so, Danrique's gentle breathing lulled her, and she slowly drifted off.

They slept soundly in each other's arms for what felt like a long time.

up, she noticed Danrique missing. She couldn't find him even after scanning

on a coat and walked out

some documents up ahead while giving Sean some instructions in a low

stood next to him, bent over

bother them, Francesca headed

to the next room opened, and Monica exited before calling out softly, “Ms.

all. Why?” asked

waist. It's really serious,” Monica explained, suppressing the lump in her throat. “Could you

get my

hastily grabbed the medical kit from her room

the palace, but the man came up with an excuse to say no and only

a deep sleep. Monica said he

turned grim as soon as she reached for his forehead.

should we do? Do you have any

fed him some medication at once and turned him over carefully to

a hand, her eyes now brimming with tears

“Take his pants off.”

festering wounds too, Francesca decided

eyes widened as her cheeks

but upon seeing the other woman remain still, she eventually removed William's pants