Kyle
I stood waiting for the maid to deliver my message to Clara; she should have a good explanation since she hurt the woman I love with a genuine heart.
"Hi baby, I didn't know you will come so soon; I was observing my nap; I know you miss me." She held me from behind, and I got more irritated at what she just did.
I took her hands off in anger facing her with my stern look, saying, "Why did you do that to the maid?"
"Do what?"
"Stop playing dumb with me, Clara; you know what I am talking about; why did you decide to harm the maid that works in my house?"
"Oh, you mean that slut with no shame, I was trying to protect you from her, she might ruin your life, you know; a maid should know her boundary in your house, right."
I raised my hands about to hit her for calling Bella a slut, but I am not a woman beat; instead, I hit the wall, which should send how angry I am now.