I struggled to sit up as I tried to control my breathing. It suddenly felt like my blood pressure was spiking by the second.

“Fine. I just had to do something. Being illiterate wasn’t part of the plan.”

Maria smirked, returning her phone to her bag. “Of course, I would commend your wise and smart decision. I have no intention of breathing this to George. But of course, you must be aware it comes with a condition.”

I held my breath.

“I want that gown and accessories my son gave you last night. It’s either you hand them over to me or you give me the money equivalent. Otherwise, I...