When Renee first woke up, her vision was completely black. Gradually, though, white spots started to appear, followed by blurry silhouettes. By the time Wendy arrived, Renee could see people clearly.Her earlier behavior was just meant to tease Wendy, payback for drugging her milk.Renee lowered her finger and took a bite of the sesame ball. "You all should go about your day. I'm fine now.""But Wendy..." Jenny pointed silently at the door, looking concerned."This is a hospital. She won't dare try anything.""Alright then."The three of them tidied up and left the room.As soon as they were gone, Wendy returned. Her face had returned to normal, but she had an eerie smile.Renee continued pretending to be blind."Renee, the weather outside is lovely. Why don't I help you go for a walk? It might help you relax. Who knows, you might recover faster."Wendy approached the bed, yanked off Renee's blanket, and pulled her out of bed, ignoring her supposed blindness.Renee didn't re
She couldn't accept it!Wendy acted as though she was trying to stand up, but halfway through, she swayed unsteadily and fell towards Carl.Carl took a step back, still holding Renee.Wendy ended up sprawled at their feet, looking disheveled.At this point, most people wouldn't dare to push their luck further, even if they fainted.But Wendy wasn't like most people. She tremblingly reached out and grabbed Carl's pant leg.Her upper body was tilted just enough to reveal what lay beneath her soaked clothes.She made no attempt to cover herself as she looked up at Carl pitifully. "Mr. Grey, I was halfway back when I got worried about Renee's safety, so I returned. I saw her standing by the lake and didn't want to startle her with my voice, so I approached quietly. Who knew that just as I was about to grab her, I would lose my balance and fall into the lake?""Mr. Grey, blame me if you must. It's my fault. I nearly frightened Renee."She gazed at Carl with tear-filled eyes, comple
When Renee heard Carl's voice, she instinctively turned to look.The man before her wore a black shirt. The autumn breeze pressed the fabric against his chest, outlining his perfect physique.Renee's pupils contracted for three seconds before she quickly raised her hand, pretending to be blind."Who's there?" she asked, feigning ignorance and even a touch of panic.As she tried to escape, Carl grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto a secluded path."Let go—"In the cool breeze, Carl leaned down and kissed Renee's parted lips, then casually stared at her wide eyes.With both hands restrained by him, Renee couldn't struggle. She felt his lips punishing hers.As she gradually weakened, Carl released her hands, one arm supporting her waist, the other cradling her head.A moment later, their lips barely touching, he asked huskily, "Who am I?"Renee pushed against his chest, trying to create some distance."I don't know you. Let me go! Or I'll scream for help!""Go ahead. Let's see how loud y
"What happened? Your eyes just healed, and now your foot and hand are injured?" Renee looked at him suspiciously. "How do you know my eyes are better?"The doctor paused, silently examining her ankle. Her throat tightened as Renee slowly said, "Mr. Grey told you." His lack of response confirmed her suspicion.Renee gripped the bed sheet tightly, allowing him to tend to her injuries. She felt like a bird with broken wings, trapped under Carl's control. He did whatever he wanted, then discarded her.A sudden pain in her ankle brought Renee back to the miseries of her past life. The all-encompassing pain, the helpless agony of losing her daughter – she was always in pain, even now. Why did it hurt so much, even without love? Why was it so difficult to break free from this man who toyed with her?The doctor glanced at her, trying to offer comfort. "If it hurts, you don't have to hold it in. It's okay to cry out."Renee remained silent, gritting her teeth through the pain, beads of swe
Emergency Room.Annie had been shaken but had sustained no serious injuries.Wendy, wearing Carl's jacket, stood at the foot of the bed with tears in her eyes, looking even more pitiful than Annie, who had fallen into the water.Annie leaned against the soft pillows and began to cry silently before Wendy could explain."Carl, it's my fault. I thought Wendy was trying to seduce you, so I took your jacket. I... I slapped her.""I never expected she would suddenly go crazy and push me into the lake. If you hadn't arrived in time, I can't imagine what might have happened."Unlike Wendy, who seemed desperate to portray herself as a pitiful innocent flower, Annie wiped her tears with grace, appearing like a well-bred young lady.Both were crying, but it was clear who cried more beautifully.A man like Carl would never pay attention to a woman who only played the victim.Annie glanced at Wendy with a hint of superiority.You'll be begging soon enough!But to Annie's surprise, Wendy
Wendy bit her lip, trembling as she removed Carl's jacket and then struggled to stand up.Annie glanced at her and sneered, saying, "That unattractive figure? No one wants to see it. Get out."Pale-faced and clutching her chest, Wendy left the emergency room. All eyes turned toward her.Instead of fleeing, she hunched over, sobbing as if she were about to collapse.A kind-hearted nurse caught her and asked, "What's wrong?"Wendy curled up and replied, "I... I fell in the water. How can I leave like this?"The nurse quickly embraced her, saying, "I'll get you a jacket. Don't cry." Wendy wept profusely, repeatedly thanking the nurse.The nurse felt embarrassed seeing Wendy in such a pitiful state.Wendy always knew her greatest asset was her ability to appear miserable, and she knew how to use it to her advantage. A few minutes later, wearing someone else's jacket, Wendy calmly walked out of the emergency building.She turned to look at the entrance, touching her sore face.Renee, Annie,
At the Grey Mansion,Upon Renee's return, she immediately fell into a deep sleep. Eventually, hunger roused her, and with limited mobility, she called out towards the door."Mom?""Uncle Patrick?"There was no response. Thinking her voice might not have carried, she reached for her phone but noticed a note on the bedside table instead."Mom's out with your uncle for a business dinner. I've left some snacks for you if you get hungry."Opening the tray, she found three small pastries.Susanne seemed to think she had a bird's appetite.Renee finished the pastries in two bites, but her stomach still rumbled.Reluctantly, she picked up the intercom and called the kitchen."Auntie, is there anything else to eat?""The chef's off duty," the maid replied airily, followed by a yawn, hinting at her impending sleep."I see."Hanging up, Renee chided herself for the futile effort.The Grey family's servants never took her seriously. Why would they prepare food for her in the middle of the night?L
As Renee attempted to speak, Carl swiftly covered her mouth, bringing his face close to hers.In the moonlight, his handsome features appeared sharp, and his eyes were captivating and dangerously mesmerizing.Despite Renee's efforts to pry his hand away, he remained unfazed.In response, she glared at him and bit down on his fingers.However, Carl simply furrowed his brow and refused to release her.Just then, footsteps could be heard echoing from the hallway outside."Who's there?""Could it be that thief from the Master Patrick household stealing food? She just called asking for a snack. It's the middle of the night – doesn't she know her place? As if she deserves anything."Stealing?This had always been Renee's position in the Grey household.She wasn't entitled to anything; even taking a morsel was considered theft.As she lowered her gaze, avoiding his eyes, Renee felt utterly humiliated.Suddenly, the approaching staff snapped her back to reality, and she signaled to