Freya’s POV
I tried to sleep after Trevor left, I really did, but it just wasn’t happening. I grabbed a magazine from the side of the bed and flicked through the random stories of weight loss, s*x and scandal. It was no good, I had enough scandal of my own.
The door opened and Martha walked in carrying a tray of tea and hot, buttered toast.
“Sorry to disturb you dear. I thought you might be hungry.” She smiled, placing the tray on the table next to me.
“Oh Martha you didn’t have to do that but thank you. I’m famished actually.” I smiled thankfully at her.
“If you need anything else just give me a shout” she smiled.
“I could use some company actually, if you don’t mind.” I suggested.
“Oh I’m just a house keeper dear you don’t want my company.” she shook her head.
“Martha, you are n
