DIANA'S POV
As I sat leaning against the delivery truck walls my mind thought of Keith and his estate. I still couldn't wrap my head around the day's events.
I just hoped Keith hadn't made it in time. With Jasmine dead at least he wouldn't get her back. We were both losing something.
"What were those things the servants were putting in Marco's bedroom?" I asked my head maid in a whisper.
"We've been found out and Mr Acland was planning to get a DNA test for the young master Marco. The Master suggested we get rid of all evidence. So he had us plant explosives in the young master's room to get rid of evidence.
My mouth opened wide at a loss for words. So he was blowing up the whole room? I internally scoffed. The sheer scale of the plan aside, it showed he knew about Jasmine exposing me.
He was aware of this issue for a long time if he came up with a plan like this. Rage coursed through my veins as I thought of the words I had prepared for him.
