“Well!” Annie hugs with Stacy and they completely forgot about Abigail’s existence.
Abigail was surprised that Stacy was even a year older than her. She looked at Stacy with envy, compared to her and her sister, Stacy was much happier.
Abigail and Breslin never seemed to have experienced a happy childhood. All her sister and she cared about were the debts and living expenses.
Breslin… Abigail was wondering if she’s doing well if she’s feeling better if she’s making preparations to study abroad. Abigail would have to make a phone call to Will to make sure later.
“Let’s go out, I want to go visit Michelle…” Annie sucked her nose and pulled Stacy who was ready to leave. Stacy looked back at Abigail for a while, and she picked up a glass of water on the floor and thrown at her, “Get to work!” Stacy said wildly.
Abigail avoided her body reflexively, but she still splashed by the water. She was busy slapping the water droplets on her hands and feet and it made Stacy laugh for a while.
Stacy was turning down her thumb towards her demonstratively, then she pulled Annie away.
Abigail was relieved, finally, this came to an end. Abigail did not dare to think about what other methods Stacy would use to screw her tomorrow.
Abigail just was glad she still lives after Stacy’s teasing.
After sitting with an empty stomach for a while, Abigail resigned to her fate. She picked up the rag and continued to clean the living room. The other servants could not enter the living room without permission except for Rowena, who could enter the living room freely, so, at this time, it was unusually quiet, and Abigail was smearing the floor without any strength. She could hear the beating of her heart weakly.
The cramps in her stomach were getting worse, her small face was as white as a sheet of paper, and her lips, which had always been red, lost their luster and contrasted with the white of the walls… The sweat was filled from her forehead, and she had to wipe it off as she labored, her body feeling weaker with each wipe she had.
A whistle sounded, and soon there were footsteps and the sound of women talking. The sounds were getting closer and closer, and the footsteps were approaching towards the living room.
Abigail thought that Stacy and Annie had returned, and she avoided some positions intentionally. She wanted to let them walk in the main path. Only when the person arrived at the door, she realized that it was the Joshua who had returned.
A black shirt properly clung to his body, with some sexy pleats at the waist, showing off his long waist in just the right way. A pair of jeans underneath made him look fresh, casual, sexy and dangerous. The long legs stepped gracefully, sturdy and elegant.
An amorous woman who had a head of curly hair tied to one side was stood beside him stood. She was wearing a simple zip-up skirt that showed off most of her body, and her cleavage was faintly visible in front of Joshua. The body moved in waves with him, and briefly, one could tell that the woman was a model.
There were a lot of maids who behind the two of them were ready to serve.
The torment of last night was memorable, out of fear of Joshua, Abigail’s body shrank nervously and retreated to an inconspicuous corner.
Joshua still accurately found the tiny body sprawled on the floor. Her slender shoulders gently shrugging, and her hair was covering most of her face.
The woman who beside Joshua also spotted Abigail in the corner and asked in surprise, “Joshua, when did you add a new maid to your house?”
“A maid?” Joshua shrugged off the woman who beside him and sat on the sofa nearest to Abigail. He was staring at the small body, his mouth filled with a playful smile, “No, she’s not a maid, she’s a female slave.”
Abigail did not expect Joshua to have such a reply, her body trembled again, indicating a strong disgust.
The sexy woman laughed. “Joshua, are you going back to the slave society? How dare you buy a female slave, or else, just let me be your female slave.” After saying that, she wrapped her body around him, and sat directly on his lap.
“You’re in too anxious, Harry,” Joshua murmured beside her ear, and the voice was reaching Abigail’s ears. She lowered her head and wished she could cut off all sight and sound.
“Let her serve.” Joshua pointed at Abigail, who was in the corner and pushed the woman on top of him away.
Abigail knew nothing of this until the maid pulled her arm and scolded, “Don’t you hurry up and serve the Mr. Caunter.”
Abigail was raising her eyes dazedly, the maid was already left, and Joshua’s eyes stared at her as if she were a domesticated animal.
“How about we have a glass of red wine?” Joshua was offering to the woman beside him, but his sight still fell on Abigail.
“Of course.” The woman’s red lips answered and sat dissatisfied beside Joshua.
“Why don’t you go get it?” Joshua pointed at the red wine on a row of shelves not far away and gave Abigail an order.
Abigail stood up, washed her hands, and walked to the shelves. She realized how weak she was when she stood up.
Abigail felt her head weighed as it was weighing down a thousand pounds. Her eyes were out of focus and it was hard for her to get to the front of the shelves.
She found a bottle of half-drunk red wine and picked up two tall glasses.
“Pour the wine,” Joshua ordered and no longer looked at her.
“This is a bottle of good wine from your collection, let me have a taste.” The woman was too anxious to pick up the glasses, but Abigail lose her consciousness for a while and she almost slipped over the floor.
By the time the liquor had poured out and splashed over the woman’s body.
“Oh my god, my clothes…” The woman screamed as she stood up, and she slapped Abigail and scold, “Don’t you have eyes? Or are you trying to screw me intentionally!”
Abigail couldn’t steady her body and fell to the ground, her ears buzzing when she was slapped by the woman who was in anger in front of her.
“I’m… so… sorry…” she tried to stand up, but she didn’t have any strength at all.
“Well pretend. Joshua, look at her!” The woman was pulling on Joshua’s sleeve and asking him to act.
Joshua stared thoughtfully at Abigail for a long time before he asked coldly, “What’s going on?”
“I’m… dizzy…” she said truthfully.
“Rowena!”
Rowena ran into the living room as fast as she could. “Mr. Caunter, Is there something I can help you.”
“Has she eaten anything?” Joshua pointed at Abigail on the floor and asked,
“No.” Rowena shook her head, this was the woman which Mr. Caunter brought back to atone for her sins. She didn’t dare to give her anything to eat without his command.
“Take her to have something to eat and give her three meals on time after this.”
Abigail managed to climb up with difficulty under the support of Rowena, her heart filled with gratitude towards Joshua.
She didn’t want to be starved to death before she knew that her sister had already left the country.
…
Instead of being assigned to rest in the backyard like the other servants, Abigail was brought to the room next door to Joshua. The facilities in the room were simple, yet it suited her taste.
She would always be awakened by the moans of different women next door when she was lying in bed late at night. There was a closed-door connecting the two rooms, and these sounds could always be easily heard through that doorway.
Almost every night, and it would always continue for hours, sometimes even until dawn, Abigail had to admire Joshua’s energy, because every morning when he saw him, he was always energetic and radiant, not at all tired from the all-night sex.
He was a leopard, Abigail thought with this definition, or he was more energetic than a leopard.
It was strange, whenever she entered his room, there was no sign of the women who had sex to him all night, when had they left? If he was bringing them home openly, why not let them spend the night before leaving?
Of course, she did not dare to ask Joshua. He had given her the experience of pain, and she did not understand why those women would moan with enjoyment when it was so painful, and they were often shouting “I like it”.
She shook her head and no longer thought about these things. Serving Joshua’s daily has now become one of her main jobs. Fortunately, these days, he didn’t make things difficult for her, except for serving tea and water, he didn’t make excessive demands.
However, Stacy didn’t let her rest, Annie’s request to move in was rejected by Joshua, and Stacy blamed her for all the faults.
“It’s all your fault, if it wasn’t for you, Michelle wouldn’t have died, and Annie would have been happy to live in here. It’s must be fun for you to see me stay alone.”
“Don’t happy too earlier, because I don’t know what I will do on you when I’m boring!”
“You should die if you know what’s good for you, and you should die for Michelle’s death!”
Abigail was already used to her vicious words, and she chose to ignore them.
“How dare you ignore me, you’re tired of living!” A cup of scalding water was poured on Abigail’s body, and it scalded her skin through her clothes, and Abigail was in pain.
“Miss Caunter, how could you… “Abigail shook off the pain which made her frown, finally she was responding to Stacy’s provocation.
“This is what you deserve, there is an even harsher type of punishment waiting for you, either be good and take it or die!” Stacy looked like she wanted to tear Abigail’s bones apart and eat her alive.
Abigail shook her head helplessly, a few days ago she had already spoken to Will on the phone, Breslin was preparing to leave the country, however, she still had a deep hatred for the car accident and continued blamed herself. Of course, Abigail couldn’t die until she heard the news that Breslin was out of the country.
“I’m not going to die.” Abigail said.
“You…”
She left and there were clattering sounds coming behind her, and Stacy wrestled the item in the house to vent her anger.
After cleaning up the living room all morning, it looks like it’s time to work again. Abigail pounded her aching back and shook her head.
However, such revulsion was not feared by Abigail, she was more afraid of the orders she had placed intentionally, just like this.
“You go and help my brother feed the dog, you’re his maid, it’s natural that you do such a thing, right?”
Abigail knew that she was uneasy, but she couldn’t disobey. She held a bowl of rice and came to the place where the dog was locked up.
A large three-foot wolfhound smelled the stranger’s scent and watched Abigail’s arrival with a growl. In the huge doorway, the wolfhound was chained by a long chain, and to feed, one had to approach it.
The wolfhound’s growl was full of hostility, it was staring intently at its arriving prey. She didn’t know that this wolfhound was cruel, and it could not be approached by anyone who was not familiar with it.
Abigail stood there in fear, she was not daring to pass out the food, the wolfhound was showing its sharp teeth and growled at her as it smelled the meat.