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Chapter 6

Vivian woke up all bubbly and happy, even staffs around the Mansion noticed, even Greta was curious behind the happiness and decided to keep quiet. She had thought about what had transpired between her and Alonso the previous night, she decided to serve him breakfast herself. She walked into, the kitchen after, cleaning the living room with other staffs.

" Let me give it to him." She said hurriedly snatching the tray from a maid.

"Okay." She said in fear, due to the way Vivian had snatched the tray.

Vivian apologised, then walked towards the stairs. She was positive she and Alonso would continue the conversation they had started. She had barely gotten there, when she met the door ajar. She walked in slowly and the sight that met her was heartbreaking. A lady was sprawled on the table, with Alonso all over her, her dress was bunched up to her waist. Alonso felt a presence at the door way and lifted himself only to come face to face with Vivian. He quickly withdrew, from Vanessa,

"What is it, why did you stop....." She trailed off looking towards his direction. She quickly covered herself up and stood up from the table. Vivian composed herself and walked in, dropping the tray without sparing him a glance or even a word and hurrying out of the room. Alonso felt guilty all of a sudden, he couldn't deny the sadness he saw in her eyes. He wasn't supposed to be thinking of her this way, she was getting into his head too much recently.

"You have lost do much power recently." Vanessa had already dug into his breakfast,

"What do you mean by that." He asked finally looking at her from his desk.

"You allowed a slave stare you down like that, it's quite unlike you." She said looking at him at him intently.

"You are welcome." He replied pointing to the half finished food on the plate. He walked out of the study to his bedroom, he needed a cold shower. Meanwhile Vivian had hurried to her room in tears, she felt betrayed. She cried herself for hours till she had no water left. She finally thought about it, it was just a regular conversation, but her crush on him wouldn't allow her see beyond that. She thought he had felt the same way she felt about him. She wiped her eyes and decided to not get distracted, she was supposed to work her way out, not falling in love with Alonso. She returned to the kitchen and met with the tray, she suddenly felt annoyed. He even had the mind to eat.

"You are not paid to stare at dishes." A voice brought her from her reverie. She turned around to behold Vanessa. She nodded and began washing.

"Where are you from?" She questioned looking at her with disgust.

"Nigeria." She replied cleaning her hands on a napkin and finally turning around.

"You shouldn't be here your relative stole from my boyfriend." Vivian just remained silent, the last part killed her the more.

"I won't tolerate any form of disrespect from you." Greta fired staring hard at Vanessa from the door way.

"I didn't know you still worked here, Greta." She replied looking towards Greta smiling. " I wasn't even talking to you though." She continued finally moving towards the door, Greta glared at her before moving out of the way. She sighed walking into the kitchen.

"Don't mind anything she tells you. She has never been happy with anything." She said rubbing the younger woman's arm. Vivian smiled, she knew she was in for a whole lot of drama.

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I'm really sorry about the late update, been busy with school. Wish me luck, would be starting exams soon😊😚

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