The dinner was surreal. Their whole conversation played back in her mind until she walked back to her room.
Ana knew she would not have accepted divorce. Rowan was still weak. She was still not sure who had killed the child. Was it Garrison? She glared at him.
Or was it Meredith? Only they wanted her to die but to kill their own blood to trap her? Would they go so far?
She had to protect the child and uncover the truth. For that, she had to stay in that palace. Her revenge was not completed yet.
But to think that her family had tried so hard, she felt guilty.
But there was one more thing she had to face now. She stared at Garrison who was sitting on the left side of the bed.
"I always sleep on the left side." She cleared her throat and stood in front of her.
