The sunlight came in through the window, and Enna Clark frowned. Her mind was still groggy from sleep, and she unconsciously reached out to her side, only to suddenly touch nothing!
Baron Lawrence!
Enna suddenly woke up in a cold sweat, opening her eyes.
As expected, there was nobody in the bed anymore.
But there was a note stuffed into her hand.
Enna picked up the note and lowered her head. On it, she saw a flamboyant message - Enna, trust me! Wait for me tonight!
Her racing heart steadied.
So last night wasn't a dream, nor was it an illusion. Baron Lawrence had really come to see her.
Coming to see her on the night of the engagement meant he hadn't gotten engaged to another woman.
But if Baron Lawrence hadn't gotten engaged to another woman, then... she thought of what Edward Jackson had said and her heart tightened again.
Just then, a nurse knocked on her door, bringing breakfast.
"Good morning, Miss."
"Morning."