Isha? Warwick? Gone. Jinx? Who knows where she went. Either way, it has been months since you sustained a major abdominal injury, and you were just now waking up.

As a result of your slightly dazed body language; you had no idea where you were. Judging by the gold accents surrounding every wall and lamp in this room, you must’ve been in…

The Kiramman Estate.

Your abdomen was stitched up with a fresh bandage placed over it, your bodysuit barely covering up the wounded area. Your eyes anxiously searched the room, in hopes of finding someone, or anyone at all…

Then, you overheard Caitlyn’s voice, followed by a warm hand pressed upon your waist to stop you from overdoing it.

“Hey, hey, hey… Lexie, easy, darling.”

Caitlyn’s voice served as smooth silk to your reasonably confused ears. You glanced at her with a questioning gaze, her eyes telling you everything you needed to know.

You weren’t going to like what she had to say.