Chapter 73
- Penelope entered her room, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting a golden hue over the walls. She let out a quiet sigh, slipping off her heels, her body aching from the long day.
- But the moment her gaze landed on her bed, she froze.
- A neatly wrapped black box sat in the center of the mattress, its sleek ribbon tied in a perfect bow.