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"DO YOU KNOW WHO THE FUCK I AM?!"
"Enlighten me."
"Fuck you!"
My legs were free. Mustering the remaining strength I had left, I used all brute force to kick him in the face.
He skillfully swerved me, his hands finding their way to my neck. F...
"Behind every strong, Independent woman, Lies a broken little girl, Who had to learn How to get back up And to never depend on anyone." -Unknown
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Rustling movements broke me away from my sleepy haze.
Sprawling exhaustedly across the warmth of my sheets, I began to groan in protest at the nearby sounds tarnishing my peace.
Lifting a pillow and planting it across my face, I muffled the sounds and blocked out the beams of light emanating through the cracks of my eyelids.
Dozing back into a deep slumber, I was startled back awake after hearing the rattling of hangers from my closet. Realizing that it's probably because of the maids, I lifted my head up and began to yell.
"Would you quieten it down! I'm trying to sleep here!"
The moment my eyes adjusted to the light, I noticed the boxes of clothes and shoes being carried out of my room. All the maids looked at me with confusion written all of their faces as they continued to scurry in and out of the door.
"What the fuck?! What are you doing with my clothes?"
I began to stand from my bed; my body drowsy and falling limp, I balanced myself with the wall and staggered to my closet.
Peering through, everything had been emptied out.
I grabbed the remaining maid by her shoulders as she tried to make her way out and slammed the box of clothing she was carrying onto the floor.
Her eyes widened before she quickly tucked her head down to avoid eye contact.
"What do you think you're doing?!" I growled at her.
"I-it was the Pakhan's orders Miss." She squeaked.
"What!?"
Just at that moment, Ruslan barged into the room.
He wore his trusty leather jacket and usual black clothing underneath as he quickly gasped out his words. "I heard what's happening!"
I could feel my face contorting into a scrunched up expression of bemusement as I make out what he said.
"What the fuck are you talking about! What's going on?" I stamped my foot in frustration and watched the maid scrambling out of the room, leaving all the remaining components littered on the floor.
Incompetent bitch. I'll be sure to fire her once I find out what's going on.
"I-err-you.." Ruslan began to stutter reticently, bringing his hand to rub the back of his neck as he failed to maintain eye contact.
"Spit it out Ivanov. I haven't got all day." I snarled as he brought his head to look back up at me.
"Well.. the Pakhan and Dimitri decided to kick you out of the manor." He rushes out in one breath.
