Chapter 129

(Flora's POV)

Early the next morning, Leo left. Fortunately, he still had a job, so he wouldn't stay with me all day. Otherwise, I would be too tired playing pretend. My fever subsided, and I became more aware of my surroundings.

Leo had forced me to remarry him, and there was nothing I could do to stop him. I didn't want to cause his or my life any problem, and I wanted to flee right away. Unfortunately, he had marked me.

While standing before the mirror, I turned my head and looked at the unsightly mark on the back of my neck, filled with resentment. I didn't love him anymore, but he forcibly married, kept, and gave me such a mark. It was more like a slave mark to me, to be honest.

While taking a shower, I suddenly remembered that Abbi Miller was hiding something under the bathtub that day, so I quickly lowered my head and went to look under the bathtub. Sure enough, I found a note with George's contact number on it.

Looking at the string of numbers, I silently recited it a few time