"I should go?"

Richard glanced outside. "So you can be someone's walking blood bag again?"

I fell silent at his remark because I knew what he meant.

Although the Grant family knew better, Mary and Cecilia were completely unhinged.

They saw me as a thorn in their side and would jump at any chance to tear me apart.

Richard sat down calmly in a chair by the bed, crossing his long legs. "Do you want some water?"

"Who'd dare ask for water when you're sitting ...