qThe next morning, Francesca woke up with her face all red and an inexplicable feeling in her chest.
It felt as if her heart was numb and tingling from being shocked by electricity.
That's strange... Why would I have such a strange dream? Even if it is because of the files I was reading before bed, I should have dreamt of how I could control him and get out of here! Why did it turn into a wet dream instead?
Francesca blushed even harder at the thought of that as she hugged her pillow and stared blankly into space.
Her train of thoughts was interrupted when someone knocked on the door and asked, “Are you awake, Ms. Cece?”
“Yes, I am. Come in,” Francesca replied while stretching lazily.
Norah came in moments later with a few maids and a bunch of new clothes.
Francesca narrowed her eyes and stared at the maids as she asked, “Why am I being given more clothes again? I haven't even finished trying on the ones in the closet!”
“Mr. Lindberg has prepared some clothes that are more comfortable. You'll be picking out a bridal gown and accessories today, so you'll be quite busy,” Norah replied with a smile.
Francesca froze. “Huh... Are you serious?”
“The wedding has been announced internally. Mr. Lindberg headed over to the office really early today. From what I've heard, he's going to announce your wedding during the board meeting!” Norah had a bright smile on her face and seemed to be in a great mood.
Francesca, on the other hand, frowned upon hearing that. She didn't really care when Danrique told her about it, but she began to panic when she saw how serious he was.
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