ZOEY’S POV:
“My oh my, Zeriah. Calm down, will you? I’m sure it’s not really a big deal that I ask Zoe here to give me a glass of water. Am I right, darling? Besides, you are getting paid additionally to do this. ”
Her voice echoed inside my head. I never felt so insulted and humiliated by a stranger like this all my life.
“It’s okay. It’s no big deal, Zer… I used to do this all the time.”
“I will be right back, ma’am.”
But my response to them when Zeriah was defending me echoed and replayed in my mind the most. I didn’t expect that I would stoop that low and obey her like an actual maid. I didn’t know the reason why I did that but I know that I should.
Stupid girl.
I am now in the kitchen, waiting for the water to boil so I could throw it in that woman’s face who happened to be
