Rhea POV
When he asked me that question, all the bottled up grievances that I had been holding in all this while seemed to vanish. My heart softened. There were a lot of things on my mind, a lot of complaints that I wanted to make but I swallowed it all down immediately and shrugged before answering.
"I was just taking out the trash." I could feel the lump already forming inside my throat. I didn't want to talk right now.
And he seemed to notice because he took the hint and just nodded instead of bombarding me with questions.
He immediately called the head maid and once she arrived he asked her. "What is she doing taking the trash out herself? Isn't that supposed to be your job?"
She looked at me, her face wrinkling in confusion as she looked back at him and said. "I had no idea ther
