The horses neighed as other women gave them food to eat while whispering about and staring at Geneva. It was clear that no one liked her outside the mansion. Maye no one liked her inside too. They don't say anything because Shaye would hear it. Geneva still couldn't believe that this wooden stable, smelling of horses and horse sh*t,was one of Grace's favourite place. And she would bring them here. She didn't know that Grace was a horse type gal. Grace seemed too shy and conservative. But it was clear that Geneva has misjudged the girl. Grace brought four wooden chairs because they had a LOT to talk about. Geneva took her place beside Kennedy, and asked, " So, who started the rumor? " Grace looked at the lady, and sighed. " Aunt Clarisse, would you like to explain? " The lady who greeted Gr
