Susan's POVI turned to the door, forcing a smile to open it.But when it opened, it wasn't Richard.It was one of the maids.My smile froze.Her eyes were red and swollen. Her cheeks were puffy, as if she had been crying, or worse.She looked like she'd been hit.My heart sank. "What happened?" I asked softly, fear in my voice.She swallowed, her lower lip trembling. "I'm sorry, ma'am," she said, tears streaming down her cheeks. "I really am."My chest tightened. "Sorry about what?""I couldn't reach Mr. Richard," she whispered. "I tried." “I promise you.”The hope I clung to crumbled.“Why?” I asked, even though I already knew the answer.She looked down. “Mr. Alexander stopped me. He didn’t want me to go near him.”Of course. Of course, it had to be him.My fingers clenched into fists. A sharp, burning anger surged through my chest, but it was quickly followed by guilt.“I’m so sorry,” I said immediately. “I shouldn’t have put you in this situation. I didn’t mean to…”“It’s nothin
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