{Harlow’s POV}Adrian didn’t fuck me last night so those hurrays were wasted. But keep them.Sooner or later, I’ll be needing them.Arian had had a switch of mood after he had received a phone call and so he had thankfully dismissed me, and then throughout today, he had been away from the estate, giving me more time to breathe and my heart time to settle. Now, it was nighttime but I wasn’t catching any sleep. I still felt tense due to all that had happened and all that was about to happen in this house. Meanwhile, I had been told that the greenhouse was the only place in the Estate that didn’t feel like a pressure cooker. Calista, one of the maids who has been kind to me since my arrival, had left me a note earlier in the pantry, tucked behind a sugar jar like contraband.“The Greenhouse is peaceful and beautiful to hang. Especially at night.” The note had read so now, I left my room and went there. The glass ceiling of the Greenhouse glowed faintly with moonlight and warm air wrap
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