Sondra stood and walked towards the door, smiling. “You got it. I’ll have my assistant get everything in place and we’ll work on getting your household fully staffed. This is going to demand your full attention. Your training begins tomorrow at five a.m. sharp.”
She grimaced. “Five a.m.?”
“Yeah, is that a problem?”
“Well—”
“Addison—this is no joke. I want to be very clear about that. We need to whip your a*s into shape,” Sondra warned, eyeing her from head to toe. “Literally. This line of work is incredibly physical...”
She nodded, hoping she hadn’t just made the biggest mistake of her life.
* * *
Addison woke to her phone ringing at four a.m. It was her new chef asking to be let in. She climbed out of bed. Jesus, what had her life become.
Jesus, what had her life become.Over break
