Ahneeka pretended not to have heard what she did. Even if she did, she still held on to a string of hope that she had heard wrong or perhaps misunderstood what he had meant.
She picked up the sweeper one of the maids had left on the floor for her and began to sweep her puke.
It was almost as if she had accepted her fate of being Lawrence's wife.
Even though he was a smoker and an abusive person,he had the wealth many ladies would overlook his flaws for.
Thus,she resolved to act as if that were the case with her as well while she secretly thought of ways she would escape he torture she had been exchanged for.
"You have to be fast Ahneeka. The time is almost running off" she heard one of the nannies say and she turned to behold the lady's face.
She was pretty. Her face card was lethal and she had a nice stature that made Ahneeka question her duty in the house.
While still cleaning, she found herself busied with thoughts of whom the lady might be.
Her dressing was different from the oth
