Yvonne POV.

I walked into the mansion and headed straight to Gilbert's study room. I have been here for the past four years. I always come in here with a smiling face, but today was different.

"How have you been, Yvonne?" Mr Gilbert who was going through what looks like a document asked me as he raised his head to see my face.

"I am not okay," I told him without hesitation and placed the copy of the document Dave had given to me on his desk. "Take a look at this." I had no regret in doing this, I was angry and so much in love that I lost...