36"Hey maid, come here and clean this!" The exclamation set Jasmine's guts on fire.She swallowed the fit of anger rising in her throat and dragged her wheelchair with her hands towards the sitting area where Lucy was having a kitty party with her friends. All of them looked like a husband snatcher, homewrecker— because their were— all wearing clothes that hardly fit their bodies, and a lot of plastic on them."Y-yes," Jasmine pushed the tears of insult welling up in her eyes at the back and halted across from Lucy with a cleaning towel she had picked up from the kitchen. Jasmine had been observing the promiscuous woman for a while from the door of the kitchen. Lucy was not only humiliating her by sharing her story with her friends, but also making her work for her like she was the maid of the house, not the lady of the house.'Vince Garrison, I'm noting down every insult, every spiteful remark, every tear falling from my eyes because of you and your whóre. I will make you pay accord
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