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"No, let go off me," screamed Sienna Clairvoyant as a man pinned her against the bed, nibbling against the crook of her neck. His breath was alcohol induced and his hair was messy. He grabbed Sienna's boobs and squeezed it hard, and she cried out in pain, though, no-one could hear her, given how big the DeMarque mansion was. "No! Please Ezra, I'm begging you, don't do this please," Sienna still begged, hoping that the man would take pity on her, but he was too caught up in the situation to care. "You are mine to take, Sienna. I love you, don't you get it? What did you ever see in Aaron?" Aaron was Sienna's boyfriend of two years and also Ezra's brother. Although Sienna comes from a poor family, she was deeply inlove with Aaron DeMarque and was ready to put her life on the line for him, and she knew he felt the same way about her, but their love was constantly put to test. Earlier that morning, just as Sienna was getting ready for work, Aaron's mother had showed up to her house, offering her five hundred thousand dollars in exchange for her to end things with Aaron. That money would have put her family in a better living condition, but Sienna turned down the offer, stating that her love for Aaron could not be measured in monetary terms. Knowing the hatred Aaron's mother held toward her, Sienna decided she would talk to Aaron once she got to work of her encounter with his mother, for fear that Aaron's mother would tell him something else. But Aaron hadn't been home and the maids, as well as the butlers, who were her colleagues, wouldn't tell her where he'd gone. As she surveyed the mansion, Ezra, Aaron's brother met with her. He asked to talk with her. Sienna declined, saying she needed to talk with Aaron. Somehow, Ezra had convinced Sienna that he would take her to Aaron after he had a talk with her. Sienna always knew that Ezra had feelings for her. She saw it in the way he looked at her, and especially how he couldn't seem to keep his hands off her. Whilst Sienna had warned him, Ezra didn't stop and he would keep making advances at her, even in the presence of Aaron. Her gut told her not to follow him, but right now, he was her last hope at getting in touch with Aaron, considering he wasn't taking her calls and her conversation with him couldn’t wait. Ezra took her for a long walk within which, he never uttered a word. Sienna Clairvoyant decided to make a u-turn back to the mansion and search for Aaron herself, that was when Ezra followed her into the room, grabbed her and began to forcefully kiss her. "Ezra, please I'm begging you! Don't do this to me," Sienna continued to beg, tears running down the corner of her face, but her pleas fell on deaf ears. Sienna fought against Ezra, kicking her legs when he tried to take off her pants. A hard slap flew across Sienna's face and she yelped out in agony. In a brutal thrust, Ezra slammed into Sienna. Each slide into her made her feel disgusted as Ezra continued to moan in her ear. "You belong to me, Sienna. Tell me you like it. Tell me you love how I pound inside you," moaned Ezra. Sienna never once relented in her effort to stop Ezra from damaging her, but he was stronger than her, and anytime she fought, he would slap her, so much so that her cheeks was starting to turn red. When fighting him seemed futile, Sienna began to scream, but Ezra's hand flew over her mouth, muffling her cries. A couple of rough thrusts, Ezra spilled his seed inside her and collapsed his body on her, making it difficult for Sienna to breathe. Just then, the door flew open and Ezra frantically pulled away from Sienna. "What the hell is going on here?" The voice belonged to Aaron and Sienna's gaze shot to the doorway where he stood with a scowl on his face. "Oh, Aaron," Sienna covered up as best as she could and jumped off the bed, hurrying towards Aaron, but Aaron pushed her away. "Don't touch me, you slut! How could you do this to me, Sienna? After everything we've been through?" Sienna’s heart sunk into her chest as she felt her heart shattering into a millions pieces. She couldn't believe the words that spewed out of his mouth, especially after what she'd just endured. "No, it's not what you think Aaron. Ezra forced himself on me. He raped me," Sienna defended, getting onto her knees and clinging to Aaron's pants, desperate for him to believe her. "You lying bitch! I didn't rape you! You threw yourself at me," Ezra lied. From the tone of his voice, one could believe that Sienna was the one making things up, given how offended he was at her accusations. "I threw myself at you? You grobbed me! You tore my clothes! I begged you to stop, Ezra. I begged..." Sienna's words fell off as she began to sob aggressively. She grabbed Aaron's shirt. "Please believe me. He forced himself on me. Look at the marks he left on me," Sienna frantically showed her cheeks which were now red, showed Aaron her knuckles, but the former couldn't seem to look at her. "Aaron, you are my brother. You know me, I will never do something like that. Those marks on her body were consensual. She asked me to be rough with her, says you weren't satisfying her-" "Shut up!" Aaron's angry and cold voice made Sienna jerk in fear. The room was quiet for a while after that, save for Sienna's sobs. She looked up to her boyfriend as more tears ran down her cheeks. "Get out!" It was a whisper coming from Aaron, but the coldness of his voice sent chills throughout Sienna's body. "Aaron," Sienna whimpered. "I said get out!" Aaron yelled again. This time, he forcefully grabbed Sienna by the arm, not giving a darn that her dress was all torn up and her hair dishevelled. Whilst Sienna cried profusely, begging Aaron to hear her out and show her mercy, he didn't. He dragged her down the stairs, all the whilst throwing hurtful words at her. The maids, as well as the butlers had all gathered at the foyer to witness the hiatus. Just then, Aaron's parents, Natalia DeMarque and Williams DeMarque walked in, accompanied by Gisella Westwood. Gisella hated Sienna even more than Aaron's mother for the simple fact that Aaron chose a lowlife servant, Sienna, over her. "What is going on here?" Asked Mrs DeMarque. Sienna ignored all those that stood there. Her main concern was Aaron. Still on the floor, Sienna crawled towards Aaron. "Aaron, please believe me, I would never cheat on you. Ezra forced himself on me. He raped me!" Aaron never listened, he had hardened his heart. A chuckled erupted amid the chaos. "I'm sorry," Gisella spoke up. " but I find it hard to believe Ezra would force himself on you," Gisella sneered her nostrils, looking at Siena in condescension. "You lowlife scum! How dare you lie against my son? My son will never stoop so low as to-" "Mrs DeMarque?" A pale and timid voice called out from behind. "I apologise for interrupting, but I found the necklace you were looking for,” Sienna heard footsteps approaching. Mrs DeMarque looked surprised because her eyes were wide open. "Where did you find this?" She took the necklace from the servant. Erin was her name, she turned and looked at Sienna with disgust. "From her bag," Erin pointed at a kneeling Sienna. Sienna could not believe the words that left Erin's mouth. She knew that Erin hated her, but she never thought her hatred towards her ran that deep as to frame her for theft. "What?" Sienna was flabbergasted. Everyone looked at her without surprise, as if they were expecting something like that from her given that she came from a poor background. "How dare you? I gave you a job! I fed your family and you chose to repay my kindness by stealing from me? This necklace was a gift from my son you lowlife thief!" Mrs DeMarque yelled out in anger. She walked briskly to where Sienna crawled on the floor, grabbed her by the hair and dragged her out of the foyer. Sienna cried out to Aaron, but he couldn't be bothered about her at this point. In less than thirty minutes, the love he had for Sienna vanished. He caught her in bed with his brother and now she was stealing from his family. At that instant, Aaron felt guilty and embarrassed. He couldn't believe the woman he dated for two years could be capable of something so despicable. He'd fought her battles, he fought his mother, his brother for her and this is what he gets in return. Aaron was heartbroken at the entire situation and couldn't stand to witness it anymore, because a part of him still loved Sienna and for that, he couldn't stand to see how they embarrassed her. Mrs DeMarque dragged Sienna through the hard concrete floor to the courtyard, bruising her body in the process. Tension hung thick in the air as Sienna continuously pleaded with desperation in her eyes. "Aaron, please, you have to believe me. Your brother did this to me, he..." her voice quivered as she recounted the harrowing experience. "I can't believe I fell inlove with you. I can't believe I was ready to propose to you," Aaron countered, shaking his head in disappointment, more to himself than at her. "Aaron," A hard slap flew across Sienna's face. It was Mrs DeMarque who had laid hands on Sienna. "You will pay for stealing from me. I will make you regret being born," Mrs DeMarque declared. "I don't know why it came as a shock to you, Aaron. I told you this girl was evil. I told you and you wouldn't believe me. Here is the proof that this lowlife servant only wanted you for your money," Aaron's gaze shifted between the distraught Sienna, the accusing maid, Gisella and his mother. Uncertainty clouded his features. Without hesitation, Aaron reached for his phone, dialing the emergency number. "I need the police here immediately. There's a thief here that needs to be put away," Aaron said with a sense of urgency, his gaze glued to Sienna’s. As the dispatcher assured assistance, the tension escalated. Gisella kept recounting all the times when she tried to get Aaron and Sienna to end their relationship. She told lies to Aaron about Sienna, but Aaron, never believed her. One time, Gisella went as far as claiming that Sienna was the cause of the accident she had. That was back in high-school. In reality, Gisella had been bullying Sienna, but when Gisella wished death on Sienna's mother, Sienna almost knocked the living shit out of her. Still, Sienna willed herself to let it slide. She knew that her scholarship was on the line should she ever lay hands on Gisella. The next day, Gisella began spreading news that Sienna had pushed her down the stairs and she sprained her angle, but Aaron never believed her. Soon, police officers arrived, their stern expressions mirroring Aaron's internal conflict. Sienna, now facing accusations on two fronts, was escorted away whilst still crying and begging for Aaron's help. The ride to the station was a short one. All through, Sienna kept begging and explaining her side of the story to the police officers, but they never believed her. "Madam, we know your kind. Poor people like you always victim, we will use you to set an example so your kind will think twice about scamming the rich," the officer said. "But I'm innocent sir, Ezra DeMarque raped me, and I didn't steal from Mrs DeMarque," Sienna contested. In a fit of rage, the officer nudged Sienna in her belly, causing her to cry out in pain. The pain was so unbearable that even when they reached the precinct, the officer had to drag Sienna out of the vehicle. The officer didn't follow the normal procedure and the next thing Sienna knew, she was being hurled into the cell. "I need to speak to my mother. Please, let me talk to my mother," she begged as the officer placed a lock over her cell. "Shut it! Don't even think about it, I swear to God, I will make your life a living hell in this place," the officer spat with disdain. "I have the right to a phone call. I have the right to an attorney provided by the state," Sienna argued. "Don't you dare talk back at me! People of your calibre have no rights! I am warning you, don't test my patience or you will never see the light of day," the officer spat and disappeared, leaving Sienna alone in her cell. Her world had crumbled in the space of hours. She was raped, accused of theft, but nothing hurt more than knowing that the man she loved had called the cops on her. Her life no longer had any meaning. "Somebody, please help. I'm innocent," she whispered, a river of tears running down her cheeks. She felt her knees weakened as she collapsed to the ground. Sienna sobbed more than ever before, snort coming out of her nostrils. At some point, she stopped sobbing, but the tears never ceased. Her eyes had become puffy and red. She barely had any energy left as the reality of her life sunk in. Her hair stood on ends as a shiver swept through her body. At that instant, a bile shut up her throat. She turned to the side, emptying whatever food she had swallowed that morning. Cleaning the corners of her mouth, Sienna walked to the corner of the cell where she curled her body into a ball and began sobbing again. -------Then...... Sienna Clairvoyant's eyes sprung open in fear when she heard clinking against the metallic bars of the cell. It was dark and the small cardboard frame above the wall of the cell that was meant to serve as a source of ventilation and light, did nothing to help her see who was approaching her with such heavy steps. In the cold, damp cell, Sienna huddled in a corner, her trembling hands gripping the rusty iron bars. The air was thick with fear and despair, her thoughts echoing the traumatic events that had led her here. Before Sienna could discern the figure that entered, a bag was roughly thrown over her head, concurrently, a string holding both her hands to her front. Panic set in as she felt big, rough hands seize her arms, pulling her forcefully. The harsh sound of her own screams echoed in the confined space, unheard and unanswered. "Who are you? What do you people want with me? Where are you taking me?" Sienna's questions remained unanswered as the pair of hands
Now...... *Nine years later*In the midst of the elegant and ornate room, Sienna Clairvoyant, who now goes by the name Sienna Williams, sat poised in a tailored black suit, gracefully listening to the interviewer ask about her late husband.Sienna's once short black hair was now a thick shade of brown, cascading perfectly over her shoulder in a 2a wavy curls. A bright shade of red lipstick caressed her lips. The tinge of concealer helped define her cheekbones in a sharp cut, giving her an appearance of a supermodel. It was quite an upgrade from the once timid and abused twenty-two year old girl."Mrs Williams, once again, accept my heartfelt condolences at the loss of your husband," the woman who sat on the opposite end was a cheerful, brown haired woman in her early forties. "Oh, thank you, Eloise. I miss him everyday," replied Sienna with a sad smile on her face, her thoughts drifting to the last memories of her late husband, Octavio Williams. "So, Mrs Williams, you’ve been asked
"Is everything set for my return?" Asked Sienna Williams. She was currently sat at the mahogany desk in the study of her mansion, her fingers tracing the edges of a photo album, flipping through the pages and digesting the faces of everyone who had a score to settle with her. Those who thought her dead. Damien leaned against the bookshelf, his gaze landing on a picture of Aaron and Gisella their wedding day. An inexplicable expression swept across Damien's face as he cleared his throat, straightening his posture. "Everything is in order. My source tells me the DeMarque are impatient about your arrival," This newfound information made Sienna smile and dropped the album. She gave him a look that said 'tell me more' whilst walking towards the couch in her study. "They're excited at the thought of a personality like yourself coming to settle in their town. My source tells me Aaron DeMarque just announced his candidacy for mayor and they need all the finance they can get for their campa
Sienna Williams hadn’t expected the nerve-wracking and gut-wrenching emotion that came with seeing her ex-boyfriend, the man who broke her heart in the most vicious way so soon. She had prepared to face him, along with the rest later that evening, and now, as their gaze locked, she wasn’t sure what to do. She wasn’t sure how to react.Aaron DeMarque looked handsome, more handsome than she’d seen in the pictures of him and his family. He’d grown beards over the years and they caressed his sharp jawline, giving him a rough yet gentleman-ly demeanor.It felt like an eternity before Sienna blinked and took in a deep breath. As Aaron rounded the vehicle, staggering for her side of the door while stomping the vehicle with his hands, Sienna ordered the chauffeur to drive off.“Drive! Fast!” Sienna said in a stern yet shaky voice, her heart pounding against her ribcage. Her hand clutched to her chest as she turned on the spot, eyeing the raging man running at full speed behind them.“Mummy,
Sienna Williams chatted with the Governor for a while in her study in the watchful presence of Damien, though he was subtle about the way he stared at George. When Sienna had had enough exchange of words with him, she zoomed off, letting her mind wander to the party beginning in barely hours. She had hoped for an hour's rest after the Governor’s departure, but his constant blabbering didn’t seem to end. “Mr Governor,” Sienna spoke and rose to her feet, drawing the attention of Damien. Simultaneously, the Governor rose to his feet as well. “Thank you for coming all the way to welcome me back home, but, as you already know, I am hosting a party this evening which I must get ready for,” Sienna stated firmly. “Of course, Mrs Williams,” the Governor says, stretching out his hand for a farewell handshake with Sienna, but Damien stepped in between, taking his hand and giving it a firm shake. “I’ll see you out, Mrs Williams has something important to tend to,” Damien says while still sh
Later that evening, the stars shone brightly in the sky, creating a warm and festive ambience. In the foyer of the Fortress, the air was filled with a soft glow from the chandeliers that casted a warm and inviting light. With the tables dressed in crisp white linens adorned with intricate centrepieces of fresh flowers on some tables and diamond on others, the first set of guest began to make their way to the delicious buffet. Outside the foyer of the Fortress, guest dressed in their finest attire mingle and chatted. Women, most of whom Sienna could vaguely recognise, were dressed in flowing dress of sateen, their jewellery catching light with each movement. Most of them were accompanied by men in tailored suits and tuxedos. In the background, a light orchestra plays a gentle waltz, the strings blending harmoniously with a soft hum. Sienna Williams sat in her study where she had the perfect overview of everything. She was dressed in a forest green dress with an off-the-shoulder desi
All through the night, Sienna Williams tried as much as possible to stay a thousand feet away from Aaron. Standing so close to him had brought back emotions that swept her off her feet, but, she maintained a demeanor that didn’t give it away. She could feel his gaze on her, boring a hole in the back of her head. Whenever she moved from one table to the next, she would feel his gaze sweep all through her body, watching her every move. And even when she smiled flirtatiously at the Governor – though it made her skin crawl, Sienna could feel the dead glare Aaron shot at him.‘Why was he acting so possessive and jealous of someone he had just met? Or perhaps, had he caught into the fact that I was Sienna Clairvoyant, the girl whose heart he broke?’ Sienna wondered. Across the room, her gaze locked with Damien. He tilted his head to the side, signaling that he needed a minute alone with her. Sienna quickly excused herself from the crowd she chatted with and headed towards Damien. When sh
“I’m telling you, she’s the one! I would recognise that lowlife good for nothing bitch anywhere. Money and class could not change her,” Sienna barely caught into Gisella’s words as she approached their table because as soon as they spotted Sienna, everyone quieted down, exchanging stares between them.“Are we having fun?” Sienna spoke up with a big smile on her face despite knowing she had been the topic of conversation a few seconds ago. None of them replied to Sienna’s question, but she didn’t let that stop her from pulling out the empty chair between Gisella and Natalia.A waiter approaches their table, offering a glass of champagne to Sienna and then to the others. Sienna gracefully sipped her champagne, not faltering at the way they intensely stared at her every mannerisms. The waiter gone, Sienna placed her glass on the table. She pushes the hair that covered her cheek bone over her shoulder, crossed her legs and smiled at Natalia.“So, what brings you to Portsmouth?” Natalia a
Later that evening, Sienna stepped through the doors of the grand fortress. The house felt unusually quiet, none of the maids were in sight. Sienna’s steps faltered when she saw Damien descending the stairs, a suitcase at his feet indicating that he was just about to leave. The sight of it sent a pang of panic through her chest. Had things become this bad between them that he had to take some clothes with him? Sienna wondered to herself. Was he going to come and leave without seeing her? Sienna couldn’t stomach the distance she had caused between them and she knew immediately that she had to make amends.Damien’s gaze locked on Sienna but he didn’t hold her case. He grabbed his suitcase and began to walk towards her, passing her without as much as a smile.“Damien, wait,” Sienna called out, her voice barely above a whisper, but enough to make him pause. Damien turned. Although his expression was unreadable, there was a flicker of something in his eyes. They stood there for a moment,
Sienna Williams stood in the middle of the conference hall, arms crossed, her sharp gaze locked on Gisela DeMarque. Of all the things she expected to see today, Gisela, of all people, on her knees in front of her was not one of them. Yet there she was, hands clasped together, head slightly bowed.It took everything Sienna had not to smirk, particularly as Aaron and Natalia studied her reaction. This was a side of Gisela she never thought she'd witness—desperate. This moment felt especially sweet. She could practically taste the power she held over the DeMarques."Sienna..." Gisela's voice was forced. "I'm sorry."Sienna raised an eyebrow, her face impassive. She didn’t respond immediately, letting the silence pull a little longer. She wanted Gisela to feel every second of it."For what exactly?" Sienna asked. Gisela’s jaw clenched, and she took a deep breath before continuing. “For accusing you of having an affair with my husband... in public. I shouldn’t have said those things. I was
"Damien, forget about the lead investigator. He's working with Gisela. He won't be of much help to us. You should focus on getting the chief of precinct on our side,"It has been over thirty minutes since Sienna's tense exchange with inspector Everett. Sienna had been pacing back and forth in her office, wondering why she hadn't stopped to think for a second that Gisela's mistress could be someone within the law enforcement. Given the circumstances, it was hardly even on her mind. But now that she had this information, she was going to use it to her advantage. If Gisela had George killed, Everett had to have known. Sienna knew she had to find anything to link them to George's murder before they ruled it out as suicide."Why? Do you know something I don't?""Everett Gaines! He's the man we've been searching for all this while. He's Gisela's lover,""What!" Damien's shock voice made Sienna's insides swirl in a delicious way. "Yeah. I had the information last night but I didn't confirm
In the quiet of Sienna's office, inspector Everett’s voice was sharp as he broke the silence. “So, Ms Williams, I’m sure you’ve heard about the Mayor’s death by now.”Sienna raised an eyebrow, her expression giving away nothing. “Tragic news. George had a lot of plans for this city.”He nodded slowly, his eyes never leaving hers, studying every reaction. “Tragic, yes. But it’s also… suspicious and convenient for others,”She could feel the shift in his tone, enough bite to it to signal an accusation without outright saying it. Sienna let the silence stretch a bit longer, her lips curling into the faintest hint of a smile. She wasn’t new to these games.“And you’re implying… what, exactly?” she asked, her voice smooth and calm. Everett’s eyes narrowed. “You were close with George. Matter of fact, he was the very first person you acquainted with since stepping foot into Portsmouth. You were both working on some pretty big projects and correct me if I am wrong, but you were about to end
Back at the Fortress...Sienna had just finished tucking the girls into bed. After a series of explanations as to why their uncle daddy Damien wasn't coming home for the time being, she finally settled in her bathtub, the hot water relaxing the nerves that settled behind her neck. Sienna threw her head backwards, groaning as she felt the tension slip away. Her phone vibrated. She picked it up and smiled before pressing the phone to her ear."Seeing your call puts me in a good mood," Sienna says, happy to hear from her daughter after so long."I miss you too, mom," the voice on the other end says."You should visit home sometime. I'm sure the twins will be excited to see you. They have been asking nonstop about you,""You know I can't mom. It's risky," there was a slight pause before the voice spoke up again. “I’ve got something juicy for you. I finally figured out who Gisela's lover is," Sienna arched an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued despite herself. "Aaron and Gisela got into a heat
Meanwhile....At the DeMarques’ estate, the tension in the air was thick enough to choke on. Aaron stood in the middle of the living room glaring at Gisela as she paced back and forth in front of him. The argument had started an hour ago, but it had escalated fast."I can't believe you, Gisela," Aaron snapped, his voice cold and sharp. "Do you have any idea what you've done? Throwing accusations at Sienna? You cost me the endorsement. The one thing that was keeping us ahead in the polls!"Gisela stopped pacing and turned to face him. Her cheeks were flushed, not from shame, but from anger. "Oh, don't act like you're so innocent in all this! We both know WHY and HOW you got Sienna to endorse you!""Do you have any idea what you’ve done? You slandered her without a shred of proof! You humiliated me in front of people I need on my side. Not only do they think I am weak and I can't control my own wife, they also think I am a cheat!"Gisela’s eyes flashed dangerously. "Control? Is that wha
The following day.....Sienna Williams stood in front of her mirror, pulling her hair back into a sleek ponytail. She wore her signature white colour in a tailored suit, one that made her feel powerful - not that she needed the extra confidence. She grabbed her phone and bag and headed out of her bedroom. She reached the grand foyer when one of the guards intercepted her, looking uneasy."Mrs Williams, just wanted to inform you that Mr. Damien took the other car and left ahead of you. He said he had some things to take care of."Sienna blinked, the news hitting her harder than she’d like to admit. She tried to keep her expression neutral, but the sting of disappointment was hard to hide. She knew exactly why Damien had gone ahead without her. It was something he did whenever they had a disagreement, no matter the magnitude and yesterday evening was one of those times. “Right. Thanks for letting me know,” Sienna's voice was tight as she spoke.The guard gave her a respectful nod befor
"I have had enough!" Sienna Williams stepped in. Her gaze shifts briefly between Gisela and Aaron who looked like they were seconds away from plucking off each other's eyes. "Damien, get me out of here," Sienna didn't pull her gaze from Gisela as she spoke. "Unless I receive a public apology from the DeMarques, we shall have no business," Sienna felt Damien’s hand on her arm. She glanced at Aaron, who looked like he wanted to sink into the floor, and then at Natalia, whose face was a mask of shock and confusion. Then, they all left the garden. Sienna walked hand-in-hand with Aaron and Melissa walked next to her. They barely made it out of the DeMarque mansion when the heard Aaron's agitated voice behind them."Sienna! Please wait up," Sienna paused, her head freezing in Damiens'. She tilted her head and gave him a look that said: what do you think he wants now? Damien simply shrugged."Sienna, I'm so sorry for what happened back there. Gisela was so out of line," he says as Sienna tu
By the time Sienna and Damien made it back to the reception, the atmosphere had shifted from merriment to tense. A crowd had gathered in the center of the garden, all eyes focused on two women locked in a heated argument whom Sienna immediately recognised. Gisela and Melissa.“What the hell is going on?” Damien muttered under his breath as he stepped forward, but Sienna held up a hand to stop him.“Wait,” she said softly. “Let’s see how this plays out.” As they moved closer, the words between Melissa and Gisela became clearer. “I know your type,” Gisela hissed, her voice filled with disdain. “Hovering around, pretending to be so sweet and helpful. But really, you’re just a leech, clinging to Sienna’s every word, trying to climb your way up.”Melissa shot back, “I’m just doing my job, Gisela. Maybe you should focus more on your own life instead of thinking everyone is a lowlife manipulative gold digging twat like you.”The tension in the garden was thick enough to cut with a knife. S