Chapter 83 White Lie

• Gilda’s face was etched with anxiety as she agonized over not seeing Fargo yet. She’d begged multiple times to meet him, but Maisie kept blocking it. Even now, her lover still hadn’t shown up. She was on the verge of despair. Things with her father, Ernest, had soured too—he barely cared anymore.
• “What the hell do I do now?” Gilda yanked at her hair, desperate for the best way out. She cursed the mess that exposed her affair with Fargo. All her carefully laid plans lay in ruins.
• “Miss Gilda.” A nurse stepped into the room. “Here’s your medicine.” She set the pills on the table.