" Fucking hell Storm, I swear to God!" he seethed, before Andrei could finish his threatening sentence I interuppted loudly.
"I'm sorry God can't answer your call at the moment, please try again later. Leave your message after the beep.
BEEP BEEP GO...
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It's been 2 days since I arrived here and nothing's worked in my favour, Andrei has been constantly looking over my shoulder as I cleaned. I couldn't even read his gaze making it worse.
First I thought of maybe fucking around with him like I'd always do for some reason I couldn't, I was scared and just wanted to go home. If I messed with him he'd make me stay longer which I cannot do. My best bet is to ignore him until this month is up.
Which is hard, he purposely decides to show the leggy blonde affection when I'm around. Legit sometimes his eyes are open and he's glaring at me. My heart drops every damn time.
Too add on my annoyance apparently the lovely couples engagement party was being held today. In this damn house where I'll have to be a waitress to the many guests.
Is he trying to shatter my already broken everything. My body hasn't even healed, I walk with a small limp and cramps consume my body at least once a day.
" waitress the clothes have been placed in your room, get ready and come down the party starts in 30 minutes" yes master, glaring at the leggy blonde I trotted into my room.
Waitress outfit, what is this? A pair of blue mom jeans a white fancy shirt sat neatly on my bed along with clean white airforce 1s. I don't mind this uniform but I just can't believe it's a uniform.
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Once the outfit was on I tied my hair up in the half up half down style. This way I can cover my damn blonde roots, it's been too long since I dyed my hair. Gosh these jeans are so tight, mom jeans are supposed to be baggy, they literally make my ass pop.
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I tied my trainers and slipped a pair of small gold hoops in before leaving the room. Lord knows if I wasn't down in time the leggy blonde would scream for Andrei.
I don't want to face him. I've been trying to avoid his gaze since I've gotten here. This is apparently my punishment for losing MY baby, he makes me want to cry and bad bitches don't fucking cry.
