r what happened yesterday, Grace returned to her own bed and slept quickly to try to get her mind of the things that she had witnessed.
I took a breath for what was about to happef eyes have been watching her, observing her every move as she continued to stroke her eyes to wipe away the tears.
Suddenly, a knock on the door was heard, Sir James is on the other side of the door, patiently waiting for Grace to answer his knock.
"Please come in," Grace shouted, letting the dapper man open the door to see him in a very professional tone as usual.
o to the place where he wanted me. There's no point in trying to discuss anything about this. I just hate to rethink this all over again.
