Brought to His Knees

Rosalind stood above him in a blue dress, her face cold and expressionless as she looked down at him.

Her frosty eyes, devoid of any warmth, landed on Giles, making his scalp crawl.

For a moment, Giles wondered, 'Did Rosalind deliberately lie in wait for me at the door?'

But when Giles saw the package in Maude's hands, his posture immediately straightened, confidence surging back.

Seeing her all d