88. Sweet Revenge.

Esme.

I don’t know how long I had stayed on the floor for, but when I wake up, my entire body feels heavy and completely weak.

Using the door knob as support, I pulled myself up and then allowed my back to rest against the door for a while.

When I was sure that I had more strength, I finally pushed away from the door and walked into the room.

Perhaps, those maids from back then had known the way things were going to end up.

They had to have known that things would become like this.

That Silvan would get bored of me and leave.

As I settled on the chair by my dressing mirror, I saw a familiar black card and my eyes shone brightly.

Silvan must have forgotten this card while leaving in an hurry. The longer I stared at the card, the more ideas were coming to my head and eventually, I picked up my phone and called Amy.

“Are you done?” I asked as soon as she picked up the call.

As though sensing something was wrong, Amy returned a question, “are you okay, sister?”

“Yes, yes. I have neve