Cold Chat Over Treat

Christen could not comprehend it. She could not comprehend what happened just minutes earlier with Jack, or even now with Kiara. Whom she was waiting for after she got dragged off to a park, and was told by her to wait at the bench they stopped at, as she walked away to somewhere.

‘Should I sit and wait?’ she considered, standing by the bench instead of sitting on it, as anyone would, before shaking her head. ‘No, it would be considered inappropriate if I did. I’m just a servant, after all. That is… Unless if this is Kiara’s way of making me leave; getting me in trouble with Forrest. Or better yet, she just left me here to abandon me, telling me to never come back.’

Would Kiara really do that? She wasn’t entirely sure. Christen wanted to think the woman would be returning soon, considering all the other nice things she had done for her, but it was hard to say, given her history with plenty other people who played the kindness card on her. Not only that, but there is also their connec