"That treacherous cow! I should have known she wasn't to be trusted," screeched Lucinda.
In her outrage she threw her favorite china teacup at the wall and watched it shatter into a million pieces. This random act of indignation infuriated Lucinda even further and she vowed to make that dubious Misty pay for thinking she could escape and ruin her plans.
It was still too early to tell if Juval's seed had taken root in her belly. It was just one night but sometimes one night is all that is needed to bring forth a baby. If she failed to get pregnant, then that's where Misty baby would come in handy.
No way was she going to let Misty escape from her, she should have known better but she thought she had Misty sufficiently cowed through intimidation and in the palm of her hands. She had pegged Misty for an airhead and never thought she was capable of fleeing.
