Diana sits in her room alone. Her fists are squeezed tightly as she bits her lips; blood slowly spills from her bitten lips, but she doesn't even feel the pain. One would think she is numb to pain. Her heart is bitter and filled with agony; she cannot even start to explain how things have gotten so wrong.
After waiting for him for so many years to recognize her as someone who wanted to be more than master and servant, yet he would marry another woman who knows nothing about him, that girl who is undeserving of him. How can he do this to her?
How can he cast her aside? How long does she have to pretend like she doesn't want him for herself. She didn't just only work and clean his mansion because she loved him, she waited and waited. Waited for him to find something special in her but here
