37. Restless

★ELAINE'S POV★

I refused to speak with Tania even after much persistence.

“What about the orange juice?” Tania asked me. “Should I get it for you?”

“No, I'm no longer interested,” I said before retiring to my room.

With an exasperated sigh, I plopped on the bed and clutched one of the fluffy pillows to my bossom. My heart grew heavier, thinking of everything Delta Logan said to me.

He meant it! If I don't meet his demand by tomorrow, he would disgrace Beta Adrian and me. And our humiliation would be quite greater than that of Delta Donovan and Ashley's.

I sighed for the umpteenth time, staring blankly into space.

Just then, a soft knock pounded against my door frame but I didn't bother to respond to whoever was knocking. Instead, I turned in another direction, looking out of the window.

The door creaked open and Tania's voice filled the room. “I got the orange juice for you, my lady. Whatever is wrong, I hope this calms you down.” Came her tender voice from behind me. Yet, I di