CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR

CLARA'S POV

After I asked Arsenio who the lady who barged into the room was, I suspected something was amidst from the way he diverted the question.

As soon as she took her hand and pulled her away, my curiosity got the better of me as I followed behind and opened his door slightly to eavesdrop on their conversation.

“She is not my fucking girlfriend but my maid who means nothing to me so mind your fucking business Isabella.” Arsenio said to the stranger when she asked if I was girlfriend.

Hearing those harsh words come out of Arsenio's mouth shattered my heart.

Tears gathered in my eyes as I gazed at him through the door and as soon as his eyes met mine, I couldn't detect any hint of guilt on his face as he walked down to the door and slammed it on my face.

I walked away and went downstairs to ma'am Irene to perform my maid duties since that was what I was and when I got to the living room, I saw Sergio having a talk with ma'am Irene.

I stayed still at the corner of the stairs so I c