His Fancy Maid

"Sara's point of view,"

"What are you doing?" The sensation of his harsh touch on my body made me open my eyes.

"I'm not doing anything, as you may be thinking, so calm down. I'm simply making you wear a good dress."

I heard him and glanced down at my body.

Oh, so this beast purchases new outfits for me? However, why is the dress very transparent and short? Wearing a short, obscene garment that doesn't adequately cover my body is pointless.

"I don't want to wear this dress, Aaron. With a blanket covering my body, I feel cozy."

Excruciating physical pain forced me to lie back down when I attempted to get out of bed.

"Miss Grace, you should rest because you have a fever." He draped a duvet over my body.

He is the sole one responsible for all of my problems in life, so why is he so worried about me?

"You are the only one who causes problems in my life, Aron; therefore, you don't need to act like you care about me."

Suddenly, I remembered how he had abandoned me by leaving me alo