𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙃𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝘽𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 *

𝐗𝐈𝐈𝐈 - 𝘠𝘦𝘴 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘈𝘳𝘦

TW: CURSE Words, Mentions of Domestic Violence and Abuse, Trauma, Mental Health, Explicit Sexual Content (..Seriously..) Cruella in the end is not very nice.

A/N: I don't like writing a lot 'y/n' (it gets on my nerves) so Cruella is only going to refer you as ' Princess ' majority of the chapter. Anygays, hope you enjoy <3

Cruella's POV:

Cruella woke up the next day before Princess did .

She sighed as she sat up in bed , thinking what the day will come of .

Yesterday was slow and boring , slightly . Cruella thought of what Princess told her yesterday .

The ' other house ' she referred to was not her home here , but in the valley , where she grew up .

Cruella looked down at Princess , who was curled next her , still asleep , sleeping in an undershirt and her underwear .

Cruella sighed before laying back down and brought her close against her chest . Princess flinched in her sleep as she did before she gripped against Cruella's arms .

Cruella's face fell , she leant forward and kissed her forehead , gently moving her hair away from her face , twirling the strands of hair in her fingers .

It was still dark out , the sun barely rising over the ocean water . They would have to get up soon , though Cruella knew it was going to be hard for Princess .

Cruella swallowed before gently untangling herself from Princess and slipped out of bed , shivering against the cold air as she put on her robe.

Walking out of the room , Cruella went downstairs and walked to the kitchen where the majority of the maids will be .

She opened the door and found only Clover in there .

Clover was a small , skinny girl . Light brown hair and had brown eyes . Strong jaw . White , pale skin with freckles scattered around her face . Petite body that was covered with flour and food . Her hair was up in a bun that had strands of hair sticking out everywhere , even stuck against her face .

Every one of her maids here was either a survivor or recovering from trauma that has happened to them .

Cruella , the crazy , stuck up woman , actually has a heart for some things . But only for these people . She made sure her maids we being fed well and had a home to live in with stable electricity and water .

Clover was her first maid here , she was a survivor of rape and sexual assault . Cruella brought her into her work promising she is safe . Clover needed time to know that it was true , but she soon did . She does flinch whenever a man came closer to her every once in a while , but she has come to learn everyone in Cruella's home will never harm her .

Clover was the head chef here in the kitchen and was always the first one here , always up bright and early .

" Clover , " Cruella said .

Clover perked her head up and frowned before tilting her head , " Can't sleep can you ? "

" Never , but bring food up to the room at 9 a.m. , I need to speak to Jasper about something . " Before Clover could respond , Cruella left and headed towards Jasper's room that was downstairs .