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Annoying Aubrey

Kendrick's POV

“Very well, My Queen, as you wish,” I breathed out and collected the fan since I had no choice of refusing.

I slowly began to fan Audrey and there was silence for some minutes.

"Stop!" She shouted after a while and I lowered my arms that were already aching slightly. "Go and get that stool so that I can place my feet on it."

That also seemed so stressful after the happenings of today, but it was definitely better than having to fan her so I swiftly moved to fulfill her bidding.

Once I got the stool, I placed it close to her and she put her legs on the top of the stool then made me shift it in different directions multiple times before finally finding the position fitting enough for her.

"Massage my feet," she requested once I stood up and my eyes widened. "You don't want to do it?"

"I..." I stammered, unsure of what to say.

I didn't want to do such a demeaning task and even if I wanted to, I didn't even know how. Why was she being so heartless? She definitely
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