GIA:
I took my time when I reached the public bathroom which was vacant the moment I arrived there.
I made sure to take a bath as long as I could in the public bathroom so that when I went back to my room, Mom would not be there and was back to the kitchen— cleaning.
The water temporarily calmed my nerves. The good thing about the public bathroom was it was well-maintained by the slaves and slaves like me were not forbidden to come here.
Mom’s words keep flashing in my mind.
I still could not believe that she could not give me the support I needed. I meant, was that difficult to do?
What was wrong with being a secretary for the alpha? Why can't she be happy for me? Isn't she proud that her daughter, whose current status was a slave, was able to secure a job?
If there was somet
