Chapter 50 Fiona's Hidden Identity
- Carla
- “What the heck!” I mumble the words under my breath and try to rise from Don Angelo's lap. However, he holds me in place and begins to play with my hands. I dare not move an inch.
- “Greetings, my lady.” All the servants bow to me as if it's the first time they're seeing me. I can see this awe and sudden reverence in their gazes that are so baffling.