Rachel"Mirabelle, stop talking. She is considered my grandchild too! I have to look out for her in the best way I can." Rosette said in a sobbing voice.'Fight with your mouth, instead of your fist.'This thought suddenly occupied my mind.I could not remember who told me these words but it was the best solution right now.Trying to get physical would do more harm than good.These two can really act.They were just echoing and supporting each other.Murmurs rose from the onlookers."I can't believe it. She looks like a good girl with home training. I can't imagine that her true character is worse than that." A woman wearing a Chinese choesam said to the younger woman beside her.The woman was similar to her in appearance."Mother is right. They are helping her to integrate into higher society but she would rather follow her own decisions instead." The yound lady beside the first woman said with a disdainful snort."I recognize those two. That is Milo's wife, Rosette and his daughter,

RachelThe restroom had a signboard to direct where the female section was.I walked to the female section. There was numerous cute cubicles there. I didn't leave any shopping bag outside as I entered a cubicle at random.I don't trust Mirabelle.It was better to be cautious to the very end.I picked a cream gown from the clothes I brought and I changed into it.Putting the noise I made aside, I didn't hear any other noise. Mirabelle should still be standing at the entrance to the female section.I finished changing and I put my dirty clothes into a shopping bag. I had transferred the contents of the shopping bag into the other bags.There was tissue in the cubicle. I cleaned myself up. I was uncomfortable though.I walked out of the cubicle and went straight to the small basin for washing hands.As I washed my hands, I glanced at Mirabelle.She was watching me like a snake."Why did you follow me?" I asked as I took a piece of the tissue beside the ceramic basin.She snorted, "Is thi

RachelA week passed by with no moves from both Mirabelle and her mother.I had a brief window of peace.I used my time to learn more about computers and programs.The knowledge about computers and programs delr familiar to me somehow. It was like I have gone through it in the past.I knew that it might be because of my hazy memories. I must have pursued a career in tech in tech in the past.I was debugging a simple game I made in my room.My phone sounded.I checked and I saw that I had a message from grandmother Rua. She was asking me to come downstairs for something.I stood up and saved my files securely.I locked my bedroom's door after I exited.I was already cautious of Mirabelle and her mother previously. Now that I know that they can go as far as physically harming me to get to their goals, I upped my wariness.Things in these room was important to me, I can not let them destroy it.I came downstairs quickly. I don't know why grandmother Rua wants my presence, I can not slack

Rachel"Mirabelle told you to wait here?" I asked.I stayed where I was.I did not take any more steps into the room.I bit my lips.I was gullible.I thought leaving the party early would put a stop to the schemes of Mirabelle and Rosette.I finally knew where the slimy gaze from the party came from."Yes, she said you would be here." Mr Poyles replied.He was sitting on the only bed in the room."What do you think is going to happen by waiting here?" I asked.My hands touched the pen knife I strapped to my thigh."Miss Rachel, you are the one I would be with in this life. The moment I saw you, I knew you were the one." Mr Poyles replied.I smelled a particular scent.It was coming from an incense burner beside the bed.The scent caused my mouth to go dey.For some reason, the scent gave me bad memories.Some images flashed in my mind. The memories wasn't as clear as I would want it to be but it gave me all the information I need.The scent coming from the incense was an aphrodisiac.

RachelDragging a grown woman was a little tedious but I managed to do it. I was subtly supporting her and the ground did most of the work.The whole time, my heart was in my throat. There was a higher chance that my plan would fail.Thankfully, it didn't.Mirabelle was a little gullible.How can she follow a server out because an unknown gentleman sent her a private gift. I noticed something about Mirabelle.She liked to be adored. She wants people to like her presence.Still, I could understand why she didn't think too much before following me. The wine she drank had a great part in her decision.Before I could even serve her any wine, she had been taking some from the other servers. It was like the wine was an equivalent for water.I searched my memory for room Mirabelle had lured me to. I brought her there.The door was locked and there was no key in the keyhole.Mirabelle must have removed it.I dropped her and searched her body. I did not find anything.The key wasn't on her bod