Chapter 34

• Sylvia lay down on the bed, trying to close her eyes and block out the whirlwind of emotions swirling in her mind. She felt a mixture of frustration and confusion, grappling with the weight of their earlier conversation. Just as she began to drift into thought, a sharp knock interrupted her solitude.
• Someone was at the door. With a sigh, Sylvia pushed herself off the bed and made her way to the door. When she opened it, she found the housekeeper standing there, her expression a mix of respect and concern.
• “Food is ready, young madam,” the housekeeper said, her voice soft yet firm.