Melissa Eden
“Oh and I think it’s better you know this now. She is the daughter of Cynthia.” He says with his hands firm on my waist. A smile makes its way across my face hearing him tell her who I was.
For a minute, she looks like she just saw a ghost. No movements, no sounds, no nothing. It was just her staring at me with a look of disbelief across her face.
On a normal day, I would’ve been against Julian telling her who I was but with everything that had just happened, I felt that it was only right that she knew who I was. At least she’d know that I wasn’t a maid even though it was wrong to speak to other people like that regardless of their class and status.
“What?” She says after a long time. Her eyes going up and down my body, unable to believe what she had just heard. A few mome
