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The arrest

DAISY’S POV

Martha began to arrange the table, and I waited patiently for her to be done. She placed a cup of tea on everyone’s table, and when she placed mine, I felt a bit skeptical about it.

Something in me felt reluctant to take it. 

Probably because it was because it was Martha who served it, and she was more like the closest maid to Jezebel.

Even her hands shook a little, while serving it to me. Well, the only thing I can do to give myself a peace of mind, is to exchange this. I exchanged the cup of tea with Jezebel’s and shortly after, everyone came downstairs, at different times.

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While Jezebel asked me questions, I felt a little uncomfortable because I still wasn’t used to her being nice to me. Not long after silence reigned, I heard a scream, and looked opposite me only to see Jezebel screaming out loud in pain.

She held her belly, and sque

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