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Alana Stretched her neck as soon as she was done making dinner, one of the things she loved doing. After coming home early. She decided to do something a wife would do. Although she didn't want to

“You can give it to him… the food smells delicious madam,” Mrs. Marks exclaimed when she came to the dining room and found me debating on whether to take the food to Santiago or call him to the dining room,

“Are you certain?” I was afraid of going near him. Although Ricardo was still at the office. Unfortunately, my services weren't needed; hence he sent me away. I had no choice but to come back

“Very sure, Santi is a sweet boy…you can take this to him,” Mrs. Marks coaxed, it had been two days since Marcela left, apparently she only stayed with us for two days. Because her house was being cleaned. It was just around the corner

“Did you burn the things I gave you?” I asked while serving the food. Two days ago, I asked Mrs. Marks to burn the designs for me. I didn't know my way around the man