I don't care if I hurt him with the words I threw at him. Actually, this is one of the things I want to happen. Just like Caia, I wanted him to suffer just like what he did to us. It won't be hard for me to stay here in his house and serve his family if he doesn't treat me horribly.
He started all of this s**t, and it seems like what he is experiencing now is his own karma.
Heather looks back and forth between the two of us, as if she has no idea what is going on. Based on her expression, it seems like she was waiting for something to happen. I feel like if ever someone rushed in and started a move, she would be the mediator to separate us.
"So, you're actually admitting that you had something to do with her departure?" he asked, which made me swallow the lump in my throat.
He decided
