Chapter 81 Erase The Mistake But

• She couldn't sleep that night, her eyes staring up at the ceiling, her dreadful mistake replaying in her head all over again.
• She had discarded the dress, burning it right in the middle of the kitchen, the taste of his lips still on her tongue, sweat trailing down her face.
• Sweeping the ashes off, she had walked up to the manor, feeling more like the darkness. What had she done?! What was she thinking? How did she become so horrible?