Trina’s POV
While the driver rode through the streets, I leaned forward and whispered where I wanted to go through the net separating my carriage from him to which he nodded and rode to the bar I wanted him to take us to.
When he got there, I got out and found the maids were sweating and panting.
“Now that you’re all punished, we can get inside,” I said with a smile.
I got in and asked for a room which I was given as the maids followed me in.
I sat on the bed while they closed the door and stood there.
“Well,” I sighed. “Where are we on the getting rid of Bella?”
They didn’t say anything which had me groaning.
“Do I need to do everything around here? Now speak and tell me what needs to be said.”
Their presence provided a sense of familiarity and reassurance amidst the chaos that n
