Chapter 593

Benjamin walked over and helped Donovan upstairs. Giselle followed them, as she would only be at the receiving end of the Kanes' passive-aggressiveness if she stayed here. When Donovan lay down on the king-sized bed in the master bedroom and closed his eyes, memories of that brutal fight on the deserted island resurfaced in his mind. He still couldn't believe that he had survived, made it home, and was now lying on this soft mattress again. Giselle couldn't resist walking around the room. She realized that her vanity table looked exactly the same as it had a year ago. Everything was lined up neatly, untouched. In the walk-in closet, her clothes, bags, shoes, and jewelry were all in perfect order, too. The housekeepers had clearly been tending to it regularly. Not even a speck of dust had settled on her clothes. Giselle had been missing for a whole year, yet every trace of her in this room had been meticulously preserved. It was almost as if she had never left and still slept her