Chapter 41
Gianna Marino
I returned to an empty room. I didn't hear him leave.
"Oh, thank the gods." I breathed a sigh of relief and headed to my wardrobe.
I kept it simple with my outfit. A wine coloured, knee-length office gown, a simple set of jewellery to elevate the outfit and a flat black shoe and black bag.
For my hair, a high pony went well with the neckline of the dress.
I rushed out of my room and almost clashed with the maid who was approaching my door.
I held her like she was a tray that was going to tumble over. My reflex was quick when it came to falling things since I've had quite an experience falling Beatrice's tea and paying dearly for it.
"Sorry Nana." I apologised when I saw it was the woman who'd spoken to me the first day I was brought into the pack.
She gig
