Chapter 465

'Isn't that today?' Serena thought. 'Eight o'clock? I was probably still in surgery at the time, yet he went to enjoy a concert.'

She chuckled bitterly.

The next day, Damian brought her home as promised, but it no longer mattered to Serena where she lived or recovered.

...

Time flew, and soon, the stitches on her ankles were removed.

She stared at her feet dazedly.

"Missus Sinclair." A woman