Abigail woke up at 9 am the next morning, she stretched on the bed as she glanced around checking for Elias. When she did not see a glimpse of him around the room, she concluded he must have gone to work.
She climbed out of the bed and stride towards the bathroom, the fatigue of the previous day had not worn off her body. She decided to take a bath, have breakfast and then get some much-needed sleep. She was free till the end of the week, so she was going to spend it pampering herself and filling herself up.
After taking her bath, Abigail put on black bum shorts and a big tee shirt she randomly picked from the closet. She combed through her long hair and then tied it into a messy ponytail, she whistle excitedly as she picked up her phone and moved towards the door.
As she opened the door, she found a maid pacing bad and forth. "What is it, Rosy." Rosy was the name of the maid, she was the young maid assigned to always be at Abigail's beck and call.
