AMELIA’S POV.
A very long sigh left my throat as I dropped the last plate on the sink and took a very deep breath.
"Finally." I said said myself, rinsing it before carefully placing it beside the mountain of dishes that I had been doing all day alongside some of the maids who had come to help me. I had done most of the work by the way, as they only helped me for a few minutes before leaving to attend to one task or the other.
I guess it was a job nobody wanted because of some childish resentment that had been going on ever since what Jax had done. The treatment hadn't ended, it was still the same way. In fact, with each passing day, the silence seemed to get even worse.
Even while the maids were working with me, I noticed how they avoided putting their hands in the same bowls as me, tr
