Lolita was miserable; she had lost control over the Damien family and lost her freedom. What disappointed her even more was that she would be forced to marry the b*stard, Grady in a few days.

‘How could this happen to me? What did I do wrong? Why is God punishing me?’

The more Lolita thought about it, the more depressed she became. At the same time, Darryl appeared in her mind. ‘If Darren was here, would he help me?’

Lolita shook her head and dismissed the thought. ‘Darren killed my grandfath