Melanie pov
"Nanny he hates me" I cry out as Grace combs my hair after having a long shower.
I had called her to bring me some of my essentials. Also, I can't survive here without her.
She knows whatever I need without having to ask.
She arrived a while ago to clean and organize Aiden's room since I'm spending the night. She also had the maids help her tidy the bathrooms and change the sheets just so I will be comfortable.
Sometimes I hate this condition. I can't do anything freely even the minor ones without freaking the hell out. It makes me feel like I'm a prisoner and I will never break free.
"He will come around honey, look at you" she points at my image in the mirror using her index finger " Who will hate a beauty like that?" she proudly says and I smile a little.
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