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Violet POV I was truly going to murder someone! Did she just turn me into a maid? Who the f**k was she? Even if her family was powerful, that doesn't mean she should be so wicked! Damnit! I was still married to Jason Clarksville. "You have no right to order me around, Rachel," I said, defiantly. "Oh! Really? Maybe I should show you what I am capable of?" Rachel said with a smirk. Then she added," I seem to remember you have family and that poor brother of…" " Don't you dare lay your filthy finger on him," I said, clenching my fist tightly. " Then do what I said or I would be worst than Jason," she scoffed, her gaze fixed on mine. My gaze left hers and with a heart beating so fast and emotions suppressed, I cast a quick glance at my task ahead. I had just one choice to make. It's e