When Myron Gray returned from the study room, he noticed Meesha Kyle sleeping on the big bed. Myron Gray approached her and stared at her innocent face for a moment. His gaze was drawn to her slender and curvy body, which was shaped like a ball. The dress was completely ripped, and the bruises stared at Myron Gray as if to remind him of his cruelty.
Myron Gray rolled the quilt for her and went straight to the bathroom.
The next morning, Meesha Kyle awoke with a hiss. Her body was in some discomfort. She looked around the room, but he was nowhere to be found. Meesha Kyle sighed with relief.
Meesha Kyle went downstairs after washing up, eager to get to work, but the housekeeper stopped her. In a daze, Meesha Kyle turned back in a daze. She was stopped by the housekeeper yesterday morning,
