Chapter 0134
“Da mmit,” I mutter under my breath, reaching for a fresh piece of salmon. I’m about to season it when I

overhear voices filtering from the dining room.

“Well, you should have seen the look on her face, trying so hard to impress everyone with her little

cooking skills. As if we’ve forgotten that our ex-Luna has turned into nothing more than a pathetic

housemaid.”

I recognize that voice: Gianna. I can see the back of her head, her perfectly curled hair and tight dress,

as she saunters past the kitchen door. Heat surges up my neck and into my cheeks. A pathetic

housemaid? Really?

That’s it.

With sudden clarity, I remember that the wardrobe upstairs still houses my former life—gowns and

dresses, a collection of silk and sequins. A c unning plan starts to take shape.

“Elsie, could you please watch the stove? Take the salmon off in five minutes and let Karl know that

dinner is ready.”

already ripping off my apron and dashing out of

two at a

gowns greets me as I slide open the wardrobe doors. My fingers hover

settling on a dress that I had

a

take a glance in the mirror before deciding to change my hairstyle. A few minutes

before is now elegantly curled, cascading down my

hint of eyeshadow, and a bold red lip

I get ready, I can’t help but wonder why I’m doing this. Is

judgmental friends, or is it…

I, perhaps, trying to

mirror and see

like a silken waterfall, and a dress that reminds me of a time when I

of poise and grace.

bitten

whisper to

lipstick, I hear Karl’s

dining room. Dinner is

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