Chapter 68: Should I Sign It?

As soon as Sander made a wish and blew the candle again, people around here clapped their hands. I cherished this moment that Sander had to experience having these many guests for his seventh birthday.

While the party continued, Desmond and I had to entertain and talk with our guests. A lot of them asked where I had been. I only answered them with a smile.

I retired to my chamber when I felt my legs and feet being sore after the party was finished and we escorted our guests. I removed my heel shoes while minding the maids and butlers were cleaning up downstairs.

I cleaned up and went to Desmond's chamber wearing only a nightgown with nothing underneath. I had to halt for a moment because I had been having some dizzy spells these past few days.

I thought that this was just some stress because of the events that happened.

I knocked before Desmond opened the door. I came in and went to sit in the bed, groaning softly when I felt my feet still sore.

"Sander is already asleep."

"Tired?" he