"Mom, what is going on here?" The deep tone of Zeke's voice could be heard clearly throughout the entire living room of the Smith estate.My heart continues to hurt so deeply that the tears that I've been shedding continue to run freely down my face. His voice was like a rainbow that gave me hope that everything will be okay after all of this chaos."God, Ezekiel! It's hard for me to imagine that you would let a thief to stay in such a luxurious home as yours." Mrs. Desiree Smith uttered those words in an appalled tone. Her almond-shaped eyes, filled with rage, bore into me."Z-Zeke, no! Pleas–""Oh, you poor servant, be quiet! You really need to be grateful that my son even let you stay here, but what did you do? You stole my jewelries!" Mrs. Desiree cut me off in the middle of my sentence."Madam, please.... I have no idea how your things ended out there.""Oh, Cara, you need to keep your mouth shut! What else are you trying to say? That each piece of jewelry has its own feet and wa
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