Chapter 87
IANTHE BARDOT
(Thirty minutes after Arlan left her house )
I sat still in my chair steaming and vibrating in anger at the thought of what just happened.
What did Arlan think he was doing coming into my house like that? Acting all high and mighty and requesting to see the little brat. What the fuck was on his mind thinking he could just waltz into my house and start ordering me around.
I had known for awhile now that my brother had become a pussy for Rae fucking Keller, but how dare he show his disloyalty to my face?!
I heard movements to my right and I snapped my head to look at one of the maids who was trying to scurry past me.
"Get the little girl for me, now!"
"Y-yes ma'am." She muttered dashing away like lightening to do my bidding.
I growled, feet tapping endlessly against the floor as I thought of all the ways I could punish her. The little fucking do-gooder.
