Chapter fifty nine

Once I arrived home I immediately started my search for Bella.

I couldn't find her anywhere.

"Mary!" I call d out to my personal maid.

"Yes sir?" She answered and walked as fast as she could tell where I was.

I hadn't mentioned this before but I will do so now.

My wife completely resents Mary.

She feels as if Mary is the one I am married to and not her. Bella would always complain about every little thing that Mary did.

For instance, if Mary as much as place the cutleries on the wrong side of the table, Bella would curse and curse.

However, I would always stand up for Mary whenever bella starts insulting her.

Bella had tried so much to convince to make Mary a dish washer instead of a personal maid.

"You have a wife now and that is me. You don't need a maid to do all the duties of a wife as well." She would always say.

Back to business now.

"Where is Bella?" I asked Mary.

"I think