Chapter Sixty-Eight

Sheira’s POV

“Are you going to calm down or not? You look really nervous and it’s showing very well.” Emily said time for the thirstiest time this morning when she came to see me.

“I can’t help it.” I told her and she laughed.

As soon as I woke up, I reached out to Jasmine but she only ignored my calls. The only way I could speak to her was on the phone. I didn’t have the courage to see her and talk to her.

“You weren’t even anxious to talk to me but her?” She asked me with a frown and I only chuckled.

“You won’t understand what I am going through now. How was your stay in the maid’s quarters?” I asked her while looking at her. The hapiness in her face had made her face appear to be more full.

“It was a very lovely place to be. It really shocked me that maids where staying there. I expected a batchered house but the rooms, foods and clothes. Everything is just so perfect.” She kept rambling and I closed my eyes and listened to her

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This was the kind of problem that I wished to have i