Chapter 14
The Billionaire’s Maid Bride
Allison struggled to shake her head, but her hands and feet were tied up and immobilized, with a thick piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth.
Leah FlanaganâEaden shockingly forbade any anesthesia, forcing her to bear the unbearable pain of branding.
It was the same location and the same scar. The moment the branding iron burned her skin, a searing pain like a thousand knives shot through her body.
The pain was so intense that she wanted to moan, but with her mouth gagged, all she could do was convulse in agony.
In the end, Allison saw nothing but darkness as the pain knocked her out..
The next morning, in the hospital.
Penelope woke up, took a look at herself in the mirror, and couldnât help but scream, âAh..â
Her reflection showed her body covered in red rashes, including her face, and it was unbearably itchy.
Leah FlanaganâEaden rushed over to prevent her from scratching her face, âPenelope, these rashes are nothing; just use the medicine every day, and they will disappear soon.â
Penelope was on the verge of losing it, âHow soon is soon? Can it disappear today? How did I become like this?!*
âYou have the nerve to ask!â Christopher scolded with a thunderous face, âThe doctor said if you recover well, it would take a week; if not, a couple of weeks. Look at yourself! Youâre the one who drank alcohol. You almost made us a laughing stock at the engagement party!â
How could the brideâtoâbe be absent due to an alcohol allergy from her own engagement party?!
How embarrassing!
Penelope covered her face and only then did she realize the time, âThe engagement party! Whatâs the date today? Where is Lucian?â
She began to panic. It wasnât easy for her to get this far.
Leah FlanaganâEaden tried to soothe her, âYou were unconscious, so your father and I decided to let Allison attend the engagement party in your place. After all, Allison looks similar to you; no one would notice with some makeup on.â
âWhat?â Penelopeâs voice shot up several octaves.
âMom, how could you let thatâ¦â She stopped short of swearing, remembering Christopher was still there, âHow could you let Allison replace me?â
She was a bit scared.
What if Lucian found out?
After all, the one who slept with Lucian that time was Allison!
What if Allison got greedy and wanted to become Mrs. Lindberg? Wouldnât she lose out?
âShould we cancel the engagement party then? Look at you now!â Christopher was fuming and speechless at the sight of his daughter covered in rashes.
Penelope mumbled, âI didnât want this; Iâm not usually allergic to alcohol. Who would have thought Iâd be allergic to cherry wine?â
She wanted to explain more, but seeing Leah FlanaganâEadenâs look and fearing that her dad would get angrier, she shut up.
Leah FlanaganâEaden tried to comfort him, âChristopher, youâve had a long day; go home and rest. Iâll stay with Penelope.â
Once Christopher left, Leah FlanaganâEaden came over to the bed and took a closer look at Penelopeâs face.
She knew what Penelope was worried about, so she clarified right away, âPenelope, that bi t châs mom is still in the hospital, and her medical fees depend on us. There wonât be any problems; you can rest easy for now. Once your rashes are gone, you can reclaim your title as Mrs. Lindberg Penelope wondered for a moment and thought that made sense.
With Grace around, Allison wouldnât dare disobey.
Stillâ¦
âMom, tell the doctor to use the best medicine. I need to recover as soon as possible.â
To Penelope, every moment Allison spent with Lucian posed a risk of being exposed. She couldnât afford to lose everything sheâd achieved.