Shera had already run up the stairs before Celeste could react.

“I’m coming up.”

Celeste followed after her.

Standing in front of Marcus’ door, they heard no sound coming from inside.

The servant explained, “I just heard him hitting the wall. I also heard a painful groan.”

Looking at the closed door, Shera ordered, “Get the spare key and open the door.”

Angela’s Library

about to abide when the door made a click

wanted to take

the window glass. Get me a

“Yes, sir.”

the window?” Celeste

door in

of sweat on his forehead, and the veins on his forehead were

wrong with him when he rushed upstairs earlier. This was no accident, and it certainly didn’t

the window to breathe

the edge of the bed and supported his forehead with a hand. He

back up with the

to me, Mrs. Thomas. I’ll take good care of him, don’t

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