They left.
Becky: Why do you smile every time with others but not with me?....she says coldly.
Freen: Ms.Armstrong they are your servants, you have to treat them well. I just said thankyou to them, its a minimum courtesy.
Becky: Whatever, I am going to Office and my name Rebecca you can call me Becky or baby whatever you want baby.....says while kissing her shoulder.
I didn't say anything and just looked at her. I know I cannot anything against her. I have to find a way to get rid of her.
She again kissed me on forehead and left for office.I was not in a mood to eat anything so I went to my room and slept crying..
After sometime I wake up with my stomach growling sound as I haven't eat anything from yesterday.
I went downstairs to cook something and eat. When I enters into kitchen,
Maid 1: Mrs.Armstrong, you will not allowed to do anything. Boss will not spare us. If she sees that you are working.
Freen: Nothing will happen, please allow me I want something to eat.
Maid 2: Madam you can tell us, we can prepare anything you want.
Freen: Ok...without saying anything I went from there.
I don't know what is happening to my life, where it is taking me. My father doesn't care about me, I always worked hard for us and he just sold me to her.
Thinking I went outside to garden area.Different kinds of flowers are there. Suddenly I got smiled without knowingly. I heard a sound from a old woman I think she is gardener.
Gardener: Oh! You are Mrs. Armstrong. Congratulations for your marriage. What is your name darling?
Freen: Thank you. My name is Freen ......says politely
Gardener: Nice name darling. I am Mean,I am gardener here. You are so lucky that she is married to you. She always takes care of you, she never leave you.
She is talking very nicely her. But she is completely opposite to what she is saying.
Freen: Aunty this is not a marriage. Actually she brought me in exchange of huge money. You are saying so nice about her.....says slowly.
Gardener/Maen: Darling, she brought you because she likes you. I am watching Becky from her childhood, she doesn't have anyone in this world. So, whatever she does with you, to keep you for herself. I know what she has done is very wrong, but try to understand her.
Freen: Ok ....and continue to watch the whole garden.
What is she saying? How can I understand her? She makes my life hell, I didn't any right in my life. Why does she married me?
I am waiting at the garden for more than one hour. I have to runway from here, I saw there are no guards near the gate. I started to run towards the main gate, when I crossed the main hate and walked from that place but a car is there infront of me.
Freen: Rebecca.
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Made for Mafia
General FictionStory about Mafia queen and her girl..... This is a fanfiction of freen and becky.