Flora, whose room was in a spot where she could view the entire garden, tightly balled her fist as she stared at the two of them seated on the swing.
Her nose flared as she breathed heavily in anger.
Maybe this was a mistake! Maybe she shouldn't have asked for this.
She thought she would be fine seeing Lorenzo fall in love and get his heart broken in the end, but she was completely wrong, because it makes her feel furious, angry, jealous, and mad!
She wants Lorenzo to love her and no one else.
She can't imagine a lowly person, such as Diana, coming to take the man she loves away from her. No! It won't happen.
She shook her head and walked towards the mini table near her bed.
She dialed the number she used to contact Delarcy that day, and fortunately for her, the person who picked up was Delarcy.
"Hello, how may I help you?" Delarcy's voice resounded and Flora took a deep breath before continuing.