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Three days later
"Can you not just do it slowly like a sloth?"
Oh my god, my ears are bleeding due to this woman. What's her name? Veronica! Why does have to scream all the time? Even Henry or her father never screamed that much. The poor maid is also seeing her dead grandparents right now. I am sure she had an mini heart attack.
Henry has gone out with uncle Charles for some reason, leaving this 'good for nothing' woman with me. We were silently having a stroll in the mansion as she asked me too.
And it was just going all fine until a maid stumbled upon the rag and broke a nearby vase. This scary woman shouted at the poor maid and ordered her to pick up all the pieces of vase with her bare hand.
How can they be so cruel? Do they really not think about anything at all? This poor maid suffered today and who knows even I might suffer tomorrow?
Even though Henry assured me that it will never happen but it's difficult for me to trust him. And again, why does she think she is the owner of this house and not me? She despises me so much that she has taken my existence for granted or what?
But the saddest part is, I really can't do anything about it as I don't even know if I have the right to hold this mansion responsibility beside him or if I am really a slave for him. But who treats his enemy so nicely?
I thought of ignoring her actions which were just bark and not bite. But my patience got off the rail when I saw her kicking the last piece of glass with her shoes, on the opposite side and pushing the maid with her foot to grab it.
I immediately went towards them and grabbing Veronica's collar of her lavender gown, I raised my hand in air and gave her a tight slap across her cheek which made her turn her face leftwards and a five finger print on her over-makeup face.
When she looked at me again and yelled asking about what was that for and how dare I?
I know I should have been scared and not do that but I can't control my anger over these things and people like him. I wonder what would happened if she were to marry Henry? She will corrupt him more than he is.
I glared at her saying,"how dare you hit her? Did I give you permission to do that?"
She glared back at me saying that she doesn't need anyone's permission to do anything. I laughed at her words and said,"oh really? Well, it seems you are forgetting that I am the owner of this mansion not you. So please its my request, do not make a chaos."
The only thing she could do after hearing my words was to shoot daggers towards me with her eyes and then with her high heels sandals, she walked away, stamping her foot on the pure white marbles.
I helped the maid in getting up and called for another to bring a first aid. As she came back, she stood up helding her head down. I told her to look at me and luckily, she did.
I told her that I am like her only and not to be be afraid of me or hate me because even I hate them as much as she does. Just then, a servant brought the first aid box.
I took the box and applied the cream on her cut of her hand which was caused because of the broken piece of the glass. She hesitated at first but as I told her and requested her, she sat silently. And I was thankful for that.
Seeing her in pain as I pulled a small piece of glass from her palm, brought tears to my eyes. I hate them so much that I want to kill them right now and I swear the moment I get the chance, I will.
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