Ch- 97. Not mad anymore?

Bailey stammered out,

“What did you say? A mansion? Maybe I’m too drunk, and I have reached the stage where I'm hallucinating now…”

She lifted her hands close to her cheeks, ready to slap herself to knock some sense back into her mind. But Eliana caught her wrists in time as she shook her head, her expression serious.

“No! Bailey! You are not hallucinating. I did say that he took me to a mansion. It is on the outskirts of the city, and from what little of it I saw last night and this morning, it seems quite grand and spacious… something really beyond my expectations.”

Bailey gulped, her hand shaking slightly as she set her drink down.

“But how! How is it possible that someone who couldn’t even afford to rent out a one bedroom apartment of his own, in the most cheapest part of the city, has taken his wife straight to a mansion, in the middle of the night? That too, on such short notice of an hour at most? Ellie, are you sure you are safe there? How sure are you…”

Eliana raised an ey