Waking up and being harassed by Cedric was the perfect way Abrielle could start a bad day. As Cedric said, no maid directly attended to her; a little bit of water was sent to her to use to wash up, and her breakfast was the hardest bread she had had in her life with plain soup.
She was left to cater for herself. Not that it was very difficult, but dry bread and soup, that man was after her life. She could barely eat anything but this level of punishment was better than whips or death.
Cedric was a short circuit tempered.... ' Ahhhh, this is frustrating.' Abrielle wanted to scream but she could not. She thought her punishment was going to be just a day but Cedric got to be kidding with her.
She couldn't stand another day eating just dry bread and soup. The soup was disgusting. Tears formed in her eyes as her hatred for Cedric got renewed. She could not believe she was even craving his touch. He was a monster.
