Maid To Be (Book Three)
Oh, how much it bugged me that we hadn’t said anything to each other since the flight.
It wasn’t usual we had quarrels, but whenever we did, it always had my heart churned. And I, being the weak-hearted, would spend the rest of my day living in worries.
I wanted to be by him. I wished to.
A low breath poured out my lips, that sigh following while my way, out the living room, going to explore the other areas of the house.
Whoever knows whatever laid in wait for me.
Not mice though. I despised them. And fortunately since I had rented the apartment, I haven’t had an encounter with rodents. And I just was intent on keeping it that way.