Chapter 7 The Grand Escape

• Kelvin placed the almost empty tray aside on the drawer next to the bed. He spared Maya a brief glance. Her eyes were puffy and her face stained with tears. He stood aside straightening his jacket and also his cufflinks he had pulled off earlier.
• “It's no use crying over spilt milk. He doesn't deserve to be a father. Whatever you need, the servants will provide. Just remember to be a good girl”
• Maya sniffed. She raised her head to him with a solemn gaze. “I need to see him”