Chapter 72. Concocting Another Plan

Madeline POV

Madeline couldn’t sleep for reasons best known to her.

It was already late at night, midnight per se, yet she was boiling with rage as she replayed in her mind the arrival of Lord Darius and Brielle.

They’d arrived the day before, and Madeline, who had been standing outside doing nothing, had seen the vehicle entourage come into the compound.

Suddenly the cars stopped, and Lord Darius stepped out of his already open jeep with Brielle in his arms.

Running like a maniac, he’d belted out orders, giving directives to guards and requesting the presence of a doctor to check on Brielle.

He’d ignored the greetings of the maids passing by, as well as her own, and she’d been more than irritated, but there was nothing she could do about it.

Not only did he not respond to her greeting, but he did not even look her in the eyes or stop to acknowledge her at all.

Instead, he’d hurried inside the castle with an unconscious Brielle