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THIRD PERSON POV

Sometimes in our lives, we experience pain, whether being from stumping our toes against the edge of a table or accidentally brushing our skins against something sharp or that first breakup we experience with the person we thought we'd kiss in a church in front of our parents.

Either way, she is bound to experience pain. Sometimes we learn from it, sometimes it takes over our joy and turns us into a downgraded version of ourselves or sometimes it sends us into a dark place.

As much as we try to push away our pain for later,we can never run from it.

It is always bound to happen.

But what happens to that pain we didn't ask for. The ones we never expected. The type of pain that leaves us so stunned thatwe feel our lungs turn to dust in just seconds.

"Good Morning" Diana grinned.

Those perfect white teeth didn't light up the room, it seemed to make it more gloomy although the smell of fresh bacon filled the kitchen.

Ari's eyes glanced over to Jennie's before she hung her head low, wanting to avoid any problems, but she knew to herself that trouble was around the corner. She could only pity the brunette for having to deal with it.

Jennie's body seemed to call off its functions. Her brain shut down slowly and the rushing blood in her veins all faded out one by one like draining water from a pool.

Yet her eyes still locked onto the one thing that had left her paralyzed. Those few purple bruises that came from acts of lust, of desires, or the craving of the skin.

And there was only one person in this entire house that could leave that mark on Diana and it surely wasn't the maid.

Diana flipped her hair over her shoulder, only to reveal a few more marks on her skin. Jennie sucked in a breath and closed her eyes.

She never expected it to sting this bad. Hell, she wasn't even with Lisa. All she did was confess her feelings.

But that's what Jennie failed to realize.

It was her feelings that made her feel that way. She didn't have to own Lisa to feel jealous, she didn't have to label herself as being in a relationship with Lisa in order for her to feel that pain of someone else gaining that attention from the girl.

"Was wondering when you'd wake up" Diana chuckled.

Lisa's fist clenched into the side of the doorframe as she pressed her back against the edge, closing her eyes and trying to fight the stinging pain in her throat.

"What's wrong, you seem down" Diana pouted but there was evil lurking in those eyes.

"Um, Ms Kim, would you.. Like anything for... Breakfast?" Ari mumbled to try to distract the girl.

"N-"

"Oh hush you, can't you see I'm having a conversation with the girl!?" Diana hissed atthe maid.

"I- I'm sorry, I apologize" Ari muttered before turning back around to face the stove.

"And where is my order? I've been waiting here for over five minutes for simple breakfast. You know how Lisa is when she's hungry" Diana scoffed.

Jennie's brows furrowed at the girl, completely struck at the way she spoke to Ari.

"Sorry Miss, I'll be done in a few seconds" Ari mumbled.

"Ugh, good help is hard to come by these days am I right?" Diana chuckled as she leaned back into her seat.

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