~Chapter 30~
The maid escorted to a decorated room. She handed a plush robe, telling to change out of my maid’s uniform.
Slipping into the luxurious fabric, making feel like royalty. I approached the full-length mirror.. The robe was colored yellow, and it complented my eyes perfectly.
I burst out, laughing at the absurdity of it all. The laughter caught off guard, and I quickly managed to compose myself, suppressing the giggles.
Maybe I should go confess my sins and tell them to take her to the hospital to check on her head.
Because, What! My blow to her head might have sohow altered her behavior. It was the only explanation for this sudden change.
My mind wandered back to the night and I rembered the vase I had broken. Soone would have definitely seen it, as I hadn’t cleaned it up.
They would know what had gone down. No, gosh, who would know? Get your mind off this, I told myself.
Taking a deep breath and letting go of my worries. I walked out of the room. The maid was waiting for , her expression neutral. "Right this way," she said, gesturing for to follow her.
We made our way down a short corridor, before she pushed open a door, revealing another room. That was thick with amazing slls.The room was littered with so glowing candles created that created a peaceful space..
A table stood in the center of the room, surrounded by various equipnt and products. A lady, dressed in a white uniform, greeted with a warm smile.
"Welco. Please, lie down on the table, and we’ll begin your treatnt." i glance back to the maid who brought here but she rely shrugged and whispered, "Just go with it."
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i definitely went with it, the lady knows what she was doing because as soon as I lay down, I went to heaven.
The table I thought was just a table was vibrating.
Literally, how! We have vibrating tables. The lady’s skilled hands began to work their magic, rubbing a soothing oil into my skin.
Her fingers danced across my back and she paused, "Did you have an accident?" she asked, in concern and I tensed, instinctively guarding my secrets of how I got those scars.
"Oh, no... just a minor mishap, I fell," I replied, forcing a casual tone, who would be proud to say they had an abusive father. No one and I’m hell bent in forgetting him so anything about him should just be gone, really.
She didn’t press the issue as she focused on the bruises on my neck, her fingers tracing the tender skin. "And these? Did you get those from the fall" she asked, soft but probing.
And I frown, finding myself spinning another lie."I... uh... bumped into a door," I stamred, hoping the explanation sounded plausible.
She let it drop, focusing on easing the tension from my muscles and I let out a breath, feeling the treatnt progressed.
Letting all my worries and fears lt away, replacing them with this new found relaxation.
Having miss red behaving like this didn’t seem so bad after all.
Hours passed before I sensed a presence in the room. I opened my eyes to find Miss Red standing beside , watching with an enigmatic smile. What does she want now.
The lady stepped aside, and Miss Red’s moved closer. "Ti for fun," she exclaid and a mischievous tone was on her voice.
She grasped my hand, pulled up from the table with a strength that still surprised and I quickly thanked the lady, who smiled warmly before we left her behind.
Miss Red and I walked out of the spa room, still clad in the plush robes, and made our way to the elevator. Technically she was dragging .
We moved into the elevator, with wondering what Miss Red had planned. She pressed the elevator buttons and we glided smoothly to whatever destination, she had decided.
The doors slid open, and she grasped my arm again, pulling toward a door at the end of a hallway.
Without hesitation, she pushed open the door and stepped inside, dragging behind, slightly, taken aback by her sudden movents.
The room was painted a deep, rich red, and its beauty took my breath away ~literally~ The space was huge, almost as large as my own room, but mine was bigger. ~Shocker~
Miss Red plopped down onto her bed, leaving there as she moved toward a door on the opposite side of the room, disappearing from view.
Stunned, I sat there, my eyes fixed on the door Miss Red had disappeared into. My mind was swirling with questions. Why had she brought here? And, most pressing of all, should I make a run for it?
My gaze drifted to the exit door, tempting. I could just slip out, make my way back to my own room or the maids and forget this whole strange encounter.
Slowly, I stood up from the bed, walking over to the door, my hand reaching out to grasp the handle.
Just as I was about to turn it, the door Miss Red had disappeared into swung open. I quickly spun around, acting nonchalant.
Focusing my attention on a nearby picture, studying it intently as if I’d been doing so all along.
My heart was racing, but I tried to keep my expression calm. The picture I was looking at was a man and a woman holding onto a baby, that I assu who be Adelasia.
But they were all dark haired which ans, Miss red dyed her hair. Shocking because the red fitted her very well and it didn’t really showed that she dyed it.
Her voice broke from my continuous act like she hasn’t co into the room,"What are you doing there? Co here," Demanding obedience as usual.
I turned to face her, seeing as she dropped two dresses down onto the bed. "We are going to a club!" Her voice was high pitched, showing how excited it was and I’m dood
What’s a club?
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