Another day, another trouble popped up. I can't seem to avoid bad luck. This was supposed to be my relaxing day until...
"The slave has finally crawled her way up. Bravo!" Telisha clapped her hands as she said those words.
I cared less with her dramatic intro and rolled my eyes, ignoring her sarcasm. I already hate existing in this castle, can she not see that?
Huhhhhhhh...
My world has been messed up as it is, I have no time to deal with this sh*t.
Instead of minding her, I focused on looking for something to eat in their cupboards and she had to continue despite my obvious disregard of her presence.
"What? Is the slave's mouth sore from sucking d*cks?"
Apparently, this witch has other plans. I slammed the cover shut and gave her my full attention.
Ugh! Her eyes still give me the
