The Billionaire’s Maid Bride

Chapter 14

Allison struggled to shake her head, but her hands and feet were tied up and immobilized, with a thick piece of cloth stuffed in her

mouth.

Leah Flanagan–Eaden shockingly forbade any anesthesia, forcing her to bear the unbearable pain of branding.

It was the same location and the same scar. The moment the branding iron burned her skin, a searing pain like a thousand knives shot through her body.

The pain was so intense that she wanted to moan, but with her mouth gagged, all she could do was convulse in agony.

In the end, Allison saw nothing but darkness as the pain knocked her out..

The next morning, in the hospital.

Penelope woke up, took a look at herself in the mirror, and couldn’t help but scream, “Ah..”

Her reflection showed her body covered in red rashes, including her face, and it was unbearably itchy.

her face, “Penelope, these rashes are nothing;

the verge of losing it, “How soon is soon? Can it disappear today?

“The doctor said if you recover well, it would take a week; if not, a couple of weeks. Look at yourself! You’re the one who drank alcohol. You almost made us a laughing stock at the engagement

be absent due to an alcohol allergy

How embarrassing!

face and only then did she realize the

wasn’t easy for her

to let Allison attend the engagement party in your place. After all, Allison looks similar to you; no one would notice with some

Penelope’s voice shot up

She stopped short of swearing, remembering Christopher

a

if Lucian

the one who slept with Lucian that time was

to become Mrs. Lindberg? Wouldn’t

then? Look at you now!” Christopher was fuming and speechless at the sight of his

not usually allergic to alcohol. Who would have thought I’d be