Samara's POV
It was about 5pm in the evening when Charles finally dropped me off, he said he would send me a driver tomorrow which settled my suspicion that he didn't believe my crooked lie about trying to feel a bit of normalcy. I just hoped it wouldn't cause a disagreement between him and Neil, the last thing I wanted was Neil finding more reasons to hate me.
I walked into the kitchen to get a glass of water. I was standing by the counter and nursing the glass when Thea walked in.
"Madam... Miss, you are back!" I noticed her slip off but decided to ignore it, it would take a while to get used to it, I assume.
"Yes." I noticed the brown paper bags which she set on the counter.
"You went grocery shopping?"
"Yes Miss, we needed to restock."
