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Jenna Brooks POV

“Olivia?”

Immediately, she lowered her head, “Would you like me to get you anything?” She asked again.

“I…”

I still couldn’t believe my eyes. How could she be a maid? From what I’ve heard, she was from a wealthy family. Had she been lying to me all these while?

“If you don’t need anything, I’ll take my leave now,” she added and turned to leave.

I sprung up and quickly grabbed her wrist, “Wait, Olivia. You have some explaining to do.”

She slowly turned to me, and as if on cue, she suddenly sunk to the floor and started sobbing. I was taken aback. ‘The’ Olivia Downs was sobbing.

“This is all your fault, Jenna! You’re a terrible friend.” She said admist sobs.

My eyebrows scrunched together and my head tilted to one side, almost like a puppy who heard a funny noise. How was it any of my fault?

“I don’t understand Olivia,” I replied as I helped her up but she yanked my hands off.

“A good friend would notice what the other friend is going through but you didn’t! You