07~ Greedy

The next day, Rita woke up to an empty cold space on the other side of the bed. She figured Chris didn’t come home.

“Oh well, even better. I don’t need to do any wifely duties.” She grumbled to herself and got up to have a shower.

She planned to go to her house and get her things that were at least in her name. Including her late parent’s photos and her fluffy havanese dog, beanie.

Rita dressed up in a light blue tank top, a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and sneakers. She was amazed at who ever prepared her clothes. No one knew her measurements but they were able to guess right. “When did they prepare them anyway?” She mumbled to herself and descended the stairs.

“Good morning Madam.” Elizabeth and some other lady both said in unison.

“Good morning, thanks.” Rita returned the greeting cheerfully.

“This is Sandra, she’s also part of the staff around the villa. You shall get to know them all in due time.” Elizabeth said, introducing the plump-like lady who seemed to be in her late