“I haven’t received a single slap here, even from madam herself. Though I am a servant, I am not here to endure abuse. Mrs. Thomas possesses formidable power.

She exacts violence at her whim. Does she alone decree this villa’s fate?”

The sight of the shattered porcelain gnawed at Celeste’s heart. Millie’s own hand had marred this exquisite piece.

Caught by Marcus, how could Millie resort to striking Bria?

“Millie, the temerity! I have only reproached the staff, yet you dare to strike them.

Who do you envisage yourself to be?”

Millie’s eyes,

hold no scom for anyone present. Equality prevails;

my hand

rings true. She has liaisons with the

uttered word, the matter descended further

demeanor evoking a sense of intimidation at a

Millie really been involved with

held truth, Marcus wouldn’t easily let

mix of trepidation and annoyance swirling as she felt the weight of Marcus’ piercing

I solemnly promise never to utter anything unfavorable about you again. Please forgive me.

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