After Ronan Ross left the shabby house, the same way he had arrived previously_tip toed and silently, Renna Amaryllis stood up and heaved a sigh.
Helplessness? No, definitely not.
She had surpassed the hurdle of fooling Ronan by tricking him into thinking about her as an ordinary yet mysterious woman.
Meanwhile in the midst of those four walls in the house Renna's refulgent hazel eyes, which seemed to have drugged Ronan Ross by manipulating the lord under the spell of wine...the lady sat on the recliner with tapping her fingers on the armrest.
Renna had been determined since the beginning and now Ronan Ross, unintentionally and unknowingly had pulled her plan into action.
'I will take back everything Ronan Ross, you owe me the blood of my dead child along with the insufferable pain I went through these years!'
"Ah! Time to have a sound sleep."
Renna walked upto the staircase and strode towards her room, of course she did not intend to run away from him.
