The Villainess's Side Of The Story

The Fever

Rachael went back to the bathroom and undressed before the mirror. She was both shocked and shy about her new body. Her curves were so shapely and her breasts and posterior large. "I feel like one of them waitresses at the local bar." She said to herself, blushing at the thought.

She filled up the Jacuzzi and got in,soaking herself in it and letting the coolness wash over her,calming her troubled heart.

She soon fell asleep in the Jacuzzi and only woke up about an hour later. She got up from it and tied a towel around her body. She was starting to feel really cold,she had stayed in the water too long.

She searched for clothes to change into but she saw none and she was scared of going to ask Butler Francis for fearing of being shouted at again. She decided to wear the same clothes again just for the night. She was still feeling awfully tired and the only thing she wanted was to go to sleep.

It then occurred to her that the room was empty and there was no bed or cushion. There was not even a blanket to sleep on the floor.

"That old man is so mean, not only does he want me to sleep on the floor, he couldn't even be kind enough to leave a blanket." She complained to herself.

Having no other choice, she laid on the cold,hard floor. Her mind was running through so many thoughts like where exactly was she? What had the owner of the body whose name was apparently Alicia did that angered his Majesty and Butler Francis for them to hate her so much?

How would she find out all these? Who could she trust? As these thoughts ran through her mind,the dreary hands of sleep came and cuddled her and soon enough, she was fast asleep.

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Damian took his seat at the table as the maids presented all the food they had prepared. Diana served him some bread,eggs and bacon before pouring him a cup of black coffee without sugar.

After serving him,they bowed and left. He ate in silence for a few minutes before calling on Diana.

"Yes sir." She answered with a bow. "Where is your madam?" He asked subtlety. "I haven't seen her since last night sir,she must be in her room." She answered, her head low.

"I hope she's not up to mischief again." He growled lowly.

"Go get her." He ordered. "Yes sir." She said, bowed once more and left. She got to Rachael's room and knocked but got no answer. She continued knocking

fervently but still got no reply. She then pushed the door open to find Rachael slumped on the floor.

"Madam! Madam!" She called and ran to where she laid, sprawled on the floor. She kept tapping her lightly but when she failed to stir, Diana decided to shake her but she still didn't wake up.

With the sudden fear and agitation that had gathered in her system,she screamed.