Jasmine POV“Ma’am, aren’t you going upstairs? It’s late already,” Dominga said from the kitchen entrance, her voice gentle but tired.“No, Dominga. I’ll read for a little longer and then head upstairs. Thank you.”“Alright. Goodnight, ma’am.”“Goodnight, Dominga.”Once her footsteps faded toward the staff quarters, I stood up and walked into the kitchen. I had been craving ice cream all evening, and I wasn’t about to wait until tomorrow. I opened the freezer section of the big refrigerator, pulled out the vanilla tub, and grabbed a spoon. I settled at the kitchen island, flipping pages in my novel while slowly eating straight from the container. The quiet house and the cold sweetness were the only comforts I had tonight.A short while later, the front door opened. I froze, then slipped off the stool and moved to the kitchen doorway to peek out. It was Adonis and Maya. They had finally returned after three days in the city.Maya immediately hugged Adonis from behind. “Let’s go to the
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