She lowered her head and placed the towel in the bathroom. As she was about to step out, she heard Philip Shaw say to the woman, "Aldana, let me carry you to shower."
From around four in the afternoon until now, at four in the morning, twelve hours had passed…
When the maid thought of this, her face, already flushed, burned even more intensely.
She quickly shut the door and retreated.
Aldana Candi curled up in the blanket, like a small animal that had been bullied miserably, with tear stains still at the corners of her eyes.
She felt the man's scorching palm fall on her tormented waist, let out a low whimper, and used all her strength to hide under the blanket, "No more..."
Being pulled out from under the blanket by the man again, Aldana was utterly despairing.
