Chapter Forty:Her New Life.

“This is the maid's quarters, and your own room. You are not to trespass into the main building without orders from me or the Don himself, every of your activity starts and ends here, is that correct?”

Grace ordered.

Looking at the young lady who has been added to the new collection of the maids in the house, asper the Don's orders.

Valerie ignored her while scanning the room. She has a little bed, a wall clock and a little bathroom and toilet, then to conclude the furnishing, a little table was at the edge of the bed. The dull gray colors of the wall reminded her of her pathetic and dull life.

Whoever that decorated this place wasn't loved at home, it screamed loneliness and whatnot. It was more of a prison than an actual room with just a single window with bar irons caging. But regardless, she was thankful that she was out of the dungeon.

It was more comfortable being here than being there, the metallic smell of blood that hasn't escaped her mind having stayed there for two wee