~Hannah~
“I'll do the shopping,” I offer, to the relief of the maids. But of course Sylvia the bị́xch saw it as a chance to stare suspiciously at me. Not like I care about what's going on in her damn head. I just wanted to get away from the house. Today is Saturday and I'm bound to run into Nathan if I stay home since I won't be at work.
Avoiding him so far has been the hardest thing. It's easier at work since I don't work directly under him. Also, in the cafeteria, we don't need to serve meals directly unless personally requested by an important figure.
Arriving here and It suddenly occurs to me that the last time I was at the mall was when I saw Brenda kiss Nathan. I sigh, shaking it off my head. That is when I see her. The witch. My plan is to pretend to have not seen her, do a qui
