Martha hesitated before she could speak up, her eyes fixed on the floor. But then, Mrs. George dropped her cup, the sound of shattering porcelain filling the room. It was as if the noise had given Martha the courage she needed.
"Her name is Vivian," Martha said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Mrs. George nodded, trying to process what Martha had just said. "Okay...So you mean, Vivian stopped...no, ruined all your plans?" she asked, her voice laced with confusion.
Martha nodded. "Yes, that's right," she said, her voice cracking.
Mrs. George sat down, her eyes wide with shock. "I don't understand," she said. "What did Vivian do?"
Martha took a deep breath before speaking. "Vivian was given a lot than you could ever imagine, she was also given the mansion which is why I had no access
