It's been two days since Grace healed and every time she would open topic about the wedding, Rafael would either change the subject or avoid talking to her. It infuriates Grace seeing that Rafael doesn't even care.
"Rosella?" she called her maid. Rosella rushes to her side.
"Y-yes, Luna?" Rosella stuttered, hiding her bruises on her hands. Grace motioned her to come close and when Rosella did, Grace pulled her hair.
"Get me my favorite wine in the cellar," she whispered. Rosella nodded hastily, fearing that Grace might hurt her again.
Grace let go of Rosella and watched her walked away with fear. She gripped the phone in her hand and let out a troubled sigh. Grace dialed Morgan's number. It was against her will and pride, but Morgan was the only one she could count on.
"Hello?" Mor
