“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?”

anger ignited Millie’s eyes, her chin raised

hold no scom for anyone present. Equality prevails; their

my hand for her

assertion rings true. She has liaisons with

the matter descended further

expression, his demeanor evoking a sense of intimidation at a single

involved with a male

Marcus wouldn’t easily let Millie

and annoyance swirling as she felt

about you again. Please forgive me. I have a grandson to care for. Spare me from

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