She sat on the bed, gazing at the ceiling. It's been three days now, and she has refused every meal. The whole family believes she was traumatized, but deep down, she felt a deep sense of guilt that was blowing her mind away.
Madam Kate walked into the room, holding a tray of food. She's been appointed to serve Samantha as she was the most matured amongst the maids.
“Still don't want to eat?” The middle-aged lady asked as she dropped the tray on the table.
“I'm not hungry,” Samantha replied.
Madam Kate stood up right and heaved a deep sigh.
“Why did you do it?” She asked.
“Do what?” Samantha asked, shooting her a confused look.
“Why did you betray the man who loved you?” She asked again.
“What's your business with my personal affair?!” She thundered.
Madam Kate chuckled and shook
