Chapter Eighty

As Suzy ascended the grand staircase, her mind raced with a million thoughts. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss.

Reaching her room, she was greeted by a pleasant surprise. The room was larger than she remembered, with a comfortable-looking bed and a sitting area by the window. Doris had already unpacked her belongings and hung her dresses in the wardrobe.

"Countess Helene has upgraded your room, Milady," Doris explained, her voice filled with a mixture of surprise and admiration.

Suzy nodded, a sense of unease creeping into her heart. Why the sudden generosity? What was Countess Helene up to?

Doris continued. "The Duke will be spending the night here as well," she said, her voice barely a whisper.

Suzy's heart skipped a beat. Sharing a room with Ryan? Again? After everything that had happened? It was too much to comprehend.