Racheal looked at Maxwell and the flower.

They were in a maze. If anyone saw them in here from any of the windows on the top floors of the villa, they would come up with a nasty rumor.

She picked up her long floral dress, and turned around.

“Wow. Not even a hello.” Maxwell said, hurrying after her.

She did not say a word as she tried to find a way out of the maze.

She was beginning to get increasingly frustrated as she suspected she had missed her way.

“Racheal. ...