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43: One of Them

Author: Louise
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“Now, instead of standing there and being so proud of yourself, clean this place up. You heard Sadie. This place is filthy. I pay you too much just to be lazing around.” he continued to speak loudly and then turned away.

He walked to his office and slammed his door so loudly. I was left in the same spot he reprimanded me in. I was too stunned even to take a step. My eyes began to water up as I just processed everything that happened.

Eventually, I slowly walked away. I went back to the kitchen to finish off cleaning what I had started on and then grabbed the other cleaning supplies and tiptoed around the house. Dominic stayed in his office practically the whole day. I only heard the door being opened once or twice when I was upstairs. It was as if he checked first to see if I was around before he could move about. I felt really bad. He had always been in some bad mood, but that day, he locked himself in the office. I wondered how I was to tell him that I wanted to move in suddenly,
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