“Here, take this and change over there.” The maid rudely threw a patterned dress at me. A scorn on her face as she turned to leave the room.
I opened the dress, my brows twitching as I stared at the monstrosity. It was as if she’d taken her time to find the ugliest dress in Bridget’s closet.
It was clear what Bridget wanted. To humiliate me. I was sure she’d never worn this herself because it was just so ugly.
This had to have been made specifically for people she intended to torture.
I heard whispers outside and moved closer to the door, hearing the maid gossip with someone else.
“Miss Bridget has been eyeing the handsome man. She has known him for years and all of a sudden he brings his wife here. It serves her right. I can’t wait to see her walk out looking like a peacock.”
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