The days leading up to Aston’s arrival passed quickly. Not because I was having the time of my life partying with my friends and family, or busy shopping for my sister’s wedding. The days blurred into one because the list of chores Aston left for me was never ending. There were limited tasks but it took forever to cross them off my list.
“I hate you so much. I wish you rot in those expensive clothes,” I cursed my Master as I dusted his library. The dust was so thick, it was as if nobody had entered it in years. Why did he tell me to clean this when nobody used it?
I wish I could say the library was the worst part. It was on one of the worst since it took me two whole days to clean it.
But the worst was the garage which I’d been ordered to clean. I thought Aston would have his car alo
