Chapter 17

Rosalie’s POV It’s now or never. However, I wasn’t alone for long. Night had fallen quickly over the pack, and shortly after Estrella left the room, I heard a knock at the door. “Miss Rosalie, may we come in?” It was Mrs. White again, accompanied by two other young girls. “Of course, please,” I replied politely, still not used to being served. One of the younger girls placed a bowl of salad in front of me. Doctor’s orders had to be followed, so I began eating while quietly watching the rest of the group prepare the room. Like last time, they lit the candles, ran the hot water, and scattered flower petals into the bath. Mrs. White noticed I had set down my plate, so she walked over to assist me into the bath. “I… may I do it myself?” I asked, summoning as much courage as I could. “Miss Rosalie, it’s our job to prepare you—” “I insist. Please?” I needed to do this on my own. It didn’t feel right having other women prepare me to lose my virginity. Mrs. White hesitated, then nodded and clo