Wake, Wash, Tidy, Food, Tidy, Bed. Wake, Wash, Tidy, Food, Tidy, Bed. Wake, Wash, Tidy, Food, Tidy, Bed. Wake, Wash, Tidy, Food, Tidy, Bed. Wake, Wash, Tidy, Food, Tidy, Bed.
That was my routine for the next few weeks. I hadn't seen Alex... I mean, Master Alexander since that morning, and whenever I thought I heard him around the house, I avoided him. He was a horrible man, and I didn't wish to even be in the same country as him, Let alone the same house.
'Oh, Look who it is, the House' newest w***e' I groaned in annoyance as I entered the Kitchen. Scarlet... AKA the slave that had interrupted me and Alex that morning, Had made it her own personal job to make my life hell. No idea why, Cinders said she didn't even like Alex herself... Maybe she was jealous, that since she'd been here lon
