Sylvia's pov
He shifted me to a hotel room from the mental hospital. It was the most expensive hotel of our Marceta…Raldon palace.
The room was a super suite, and even two personal maids were assigned to look after my basic necessities.
The special treatment was all because I agreed to his deal.
He promised not to touch Rain as long as we get married. Though that maniac doesn't seem like the type to keep his promise, his devilish eyes were genuine for the first time ever.
The preparations already started, and our wedding date was next week.
“Ma’am, choose one dress.” One of the maids mumbled.
He bought a whole wedding store for me!!
*Deep breath
“Anything would do!” I wasn't interested.
“Ma’am if you don't choose one yourself, Master will kill us!” They were scared to the bones.
