Chapter 9Olivia gave Nimfa a tired nod as the maid placed a fresh glass of dirty martini down on the table, backing away in small, quiet steps in case Victoria noticed her. None of the other help had dared to serve her mother because of the state she was in. They had all been watching her pace outside her father’s bedroom like a madwoman, unable to relax.
“Two days! Two freaking days since anyone last heard from Elizabeth. She’s not answering her phone. Her GPS tracker has disappeared. The last photos she uploaded were all a blur. What the hell is going on?” She yelled, grabbing the martini and drinking it like it was water. Olivia just remained quiet. It was a rhetorical question. Yesterday, Olivia made the mistake of answering her mother’s question, which ended up with a tirade filled w
