Chapter 0083 ASHANTI'S POV.

The laundry room in this Harein on weekends is the last place I want to be, that's why I'm going to do my laundry today, which is Wednesday. Mid week. because the majority of the other girls do not even

trespass here.

The first day I tried to do laundry on a Saturday with the other girls, I was bullied and teased and finished the last person, at midnight, because everytime I put my clothes in the machine and turned it on, someone would turn it off and take them out, just to put hers and I couldn't do

anything to defend myself because they would all gang up on me.

After that terrible experience, I made up my mind never to go in there to do laundry on a weekend. I scheduled my laundry for weekday evenings, when the place will be almost empty.

I'm humming a hip-hop song as I walk into the room, but halt in my tracks when I see someone sorting out clothes in front of the machine she

intends to use. I want to assume it's one of those terrible girls, but after taking a close look at her, I recognize who she is.

"Hayley?" I ask, to make sure she's the one. She looks up at me and all my doubts are confirmed. She's the one. The girl who greeted me and tried to talk to me but our conversation was intercepted by Chapter 0083

Rhea the day we arrived here at the Harem.

The sweet girl.

"Hi." I greet calmly as I approach her.

"Hello Ashanti." She reciprocates my smile and that warms my heart.

She's not going to bash me.

Since the day

we ser

we have never had an

again. I set my laundry basket filled with my dirty

to hers.

good thing she's just starting as well.

Non-toxic company, I mean.

it crazy that we've never even seen each other since

is." She chuckles

she seem to be

ask, concerned. She nods her

I'm good. Why

you ask."

just seem... a bit... you know what, nevermind. I must be overthinking." I give a dismissive wave and proceed with taking out my clothes from the laundry basket to sort them out like she's doing. I don't know why, but I keep stealing glances at her every now and then. I'm not the type to initiate small talk with people and she looks like she isn't the type either. Infact, she seems to be a lot more reserved than I am,

heart falls into my abdomen when I see Rhea marching into the laundry room with a laundry basket in her

the f**k will she do

sockets as I witness what

clothes in front of Rhea and takes a killer pose with her hands folded over

find out you had come to do your laundry without

as she talks and I am dying of shock as stand here. My mouth is wide open as I look at what's transpiring before me, "Your clothes weren't sorted

bother to look for me so I could sort them for you

It won't happen

"It had better not."

the laundry basket in

What sorcery is this?

outsmart me, Hayley. You tried to escape doing my laundry, but I caught you. So now, wash them and make sure to wash them. properly. Is

I have had enough.

wash your clothes. That's wrong!" I tell Rhea who's gaze darkens with anger. She drags her eyes from Hayley and plants them

about you mind your

my business after witnessing such an abhorrent act? How dare

into your laundry girl? You have

this Harem. She's a weakling, that's

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