The sight of Faye in this troubled state filled Mielle with a deep sense of unease. She wanted to help her feel more at peace any way she could.
In addition, the maid understood that any type of stress was not healthy for her or the baby's well-being.
The young servant informed Faye while she sat curled up in the chair, miserable. "Wait for me here. It won't be long before I come back with our tea."
Glancing at the maid, Faye sarcastically replied, "Where am I going to go?"
When Mielle left the room, Faye saw the door close from the corner of her eye.
As soon as she felt the coast was clear, Faye made her way to the wardrobe and quickly rummaged through it to find a dress she could wear.
Her tummy seemed to become rounder by the day, and it was increasingly more difficult to find a dress that would fit.
