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CHAPTER NINETY ONE: CRAZY WOMAN

Author: Debbie Star
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-24 19:05:00

The smell of chicken and something spicy dragged me out of sleep. For a moment, I forgot I was at Vince's—it felt like a usual morning at Joyce's.

I washed up and padded out of the room, still in Vince's tee and a pair of pink shorts. I yawned, stepping into the kitchen, but then I stopped right behind the island.

Bianca.

She was cooking and humming a soft tune like she was having the best morning of her life. She wore black silk pajamas, her black her in a messy bun.

Where were all the maids?!

"Hi, good morning," I decided to play nice. There was no need starting the morning like we were enemies.

She turned slowly, and slithered eyes stared back at me.

"Can I help you?" she frowned. I had to admit—she's a beauty. Plain face and still giving great face card. I wasn't the jealous type, but Bianca stirred that ugly green feeling inside me.

"Um, saying good morning back wouldn’t hurt." I shrugged, my expression guarded. There was a knife next to her.

"And just who do you think you’re tal
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    The smell of chicken and something spicy dragged me out of sleep. For a moment, I forgot I was at Vince's—it felt like a usual morning at Joyce's.I washed up and padded out of the room, still in Vince's tee and a pair of pink shorts. I yawned, stepping into the kitchen, but then I stopped right behind the island.Bianca.She was cooking and humming a soft tune like she was having the best morning of her life. She wore black silk pajamas, her black her in a messy bun.Where were all the maids?!"Hi, good morning," I decided to play nice. There was no need starting the morning like we were enemies.She turned slowly, and slithered eyes stared back at me."Can I help you?" she frowned. I had to admit—she's a beauty. Plain face and still giving great face card. I wasn't the jealous type, but Bianca stirred that ugly green feeling inside me."Um, saying good morning back wouldn’t hurt." I shrugged, my expression guarded. There was a knife next to her."And just who do you think you’re tal

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    We sat quietly in his car—it was a new one, or maybe just one I hadn't seen before.He was visibly thinner, looking almost like the average big guy that fixes cars or ride dirt bikes. Like he was normal, just like I wanted."How's your wound?" I broke the silence.He didn't respond for nearly a minute, every second agitated me."Better," he finally replied.I looked at him; his face was lean, pain evident in his eyes."And the hurt?" My heart skittered at my own question.Vince's Adam's apple bobbed."Still there," he whispered.My chin wobbled as I felt a pang of pain—both mine and his.Lola was no more. I felt like a hypocrite missing her. Vince must miss her a lot more."How's your work here?" The way his voice dipped into that deep, commanding tone made me squirm in my seat.He saw it. He saw the moment the air shifted. It was like he didn’t know the extent of the effect he had on me—I didn’t know either. He was a Daddy more than he thought he was."Good," I swallowed, licking my

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