Clara's POV-
She was very upset and I was living all of it. She looked at me with so much hatred. I loved it so much.
" This is where you are going to be staying for now. I hope you enjoy the place and clean up after the men that are here" I said to her.
I was about to leave when she ran to where I was and held my dress. It got stained.
" Look what you've done to my dress, how can you be this foolish? What is this?" I pushed her away.
" I can not stay here and you know this. I can not. Look at the kind of men that are in this room, how do I cope with this?" She asked me.
She was scared for herself, the hate that was in her eyes for me was replaced by fear. She was begging me like she was going to die if I left her there.
" What do you want me to do? You said you did not have
