I curled up tightly, trying my best to keep myself out of Lonnie's sight. I was filthy, unworthy of being seen by him. He looked down at me, his brows furrowed. "Still not speaking? Three months, and you're still the same pathetic mess, huh?" I frantically shook my head. "No, no, Mr. Vaughn. I-I'll change. I promise…" Three months ago, I swore I hadn't done any of those things. But now, after enduring endless torment, I could only nod and admit to whatever they accused me of. "Hmmph." Lonnie flicked his cigarette aside. "You'd better. Get in the car. Don't keep Maxine waiting at home." With that, he turned and walked toward the car without another glance at me. Maxine Dittman. The mastermind behind everything. How could I forget? When we returned to the Vaughn estate, I stepped out of the car, intending to head to the main hall and pay my respects to Lonnie's grandfather, Cedric Vaughn, who had passed not long ago. But Lonnie's bodyguard grabbed my arm, keepi
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