Alina's POV
I thought I have learned to tolerate anything that comes my way, but the universe seems to find a new way to test my patience each time.
“Worth… how much do I worth?” I whispered to myself.
“Maybe not much enough to buy a plant” I replied my own question mockingly.
Those voices were beginning to echo in my head again. Madam Estelle's harsh words were playing in my head continuously.
“You low life that can barely survive without leeching off my son” Her voice still echoed in my mind, sharp as breaking glass.
“How could someone of your… background possibly understand the value of such things?”
She is right though, my poor self didn't know a plant could cost so much money.
I was only trying to make myself useful and stop eating free food as Sebastian complained about a
