His S£xual Addiction

His s*xual Addiction Episode 15

💄HIS S-xUAL ADDICTION

{ His Personal Maid }💄

By, Cisca. H.

Chapter 15: FINDING OUT.

She walked mutely back to the laundry room. Her eyes was dark red in colour and face stained with her tears. She didn’t mind the eyes staring at her, with the cloth in her hand, we kept walking.

Not only because someone had implicated her, but she was crying because she knew no matter what she did to remove the stains, it was never gonna come out.

And there’s only one answer for that… Death sentence.

She prayed for no one to be the next, she never even imagined of her self being the next. But now she is.

She opened the door, she couldn’t believe how quiet the room was. They all stared at her shocked, and by seeing the tears on her face, they looked more shocked than they were.

” Avery. Avery. What happened? ” Was all they asked her. She just stood at the door in a tearful eyes, staring at how concerned and worried they all ran to her.

Who might have done this to her? Who might have been so wicked to end her life so soon?

Was this how fate destined her? For everything about her life to end in a sad story? What about Granny, is she alive or dead?

If she’s alive, is this gonna be the news they would offer to her? Avery your granddaughter ruined The Mistress’s favourite dress and she’s dead by hanging?

Why…? Why must it be her?

” Avery, talk to me, what happened? ” Victoria asked, taking me in her arms. ” Tell me you didn’t do this to her dress. Tell me you know nothing about this paint? Avery tell me! Talk to me! ”

” I don’t know about it. I swear, I didn’t do it. ” She broke the hug. ” You saw me washing the first stain off, didn’t you? You saw how difficult it was for me to do it. Why do you think I would mess the cloth, after having a full knowledge on what kind of woman Miss Dacia is? Do you not trust me again? ” She asked painfully.

” Avery, I trust you more than anyone. I trust you with the depth of my heart. I trust and believe every single word you say. But… ”

” Why do you doubt me now? You think I would do this out of hatred? Huh? Do you think I wanna end my life just like she did to Eve! ” She nodded. ” I can keep swearing till my last breath, I didn’t pour the stain on her dress.”

She wiped off the tears on her cheek, ” Don’t worry about me, I’ll do whatever I can do wash it off. I can try at least, not too sure. ”

” No, I’m not gonna let you do it all by yourself. I will help you. ” She volunteered.

” Victoria, this is my punishment not yours. ”

” You didn’t force me to, I volunteered myself. ” She insisted.

” Me too. ” Mariam added, and so did everyone.

They tried and tried. One after the other they tried washing the stain off but, it was looking like every efforts were all in vain.

” We need to get a petrol or something chemical like a kerosene. I think it will do. ” A girl suggested.

” But how are we gonna get the kerosene? ” Another asked. ” Those girls at the kitchen section are just too stingy to give out things. ”

” We steal it then. ” Victoria suggested. ” Besides, that’s a good act for stingy people. ”

Two people volunteered to get the kerosene while the rest of of them effortlessly kept trying to wash the stains off. Avery couldn’t do anything anymore.

She had already given hope in it. She couldn’t believe how everyone decided to help her out, they all looked like one family doing that.

But what kept troubling was just one question, a question she’s yet to find out herself. Who poured the paint on The Mistress’s gown? Apart from Victoria and Becca who else saw Madam Dacia talk to her about rewashing the dress?

Victoria and Becca has all the while been with her, and Mariam on the other side didn’t know shit about the rewashing period. Who then must have implicated her?

Or was it the girls at the toilet? No, no one saw her that day. And the worst part of it is, she doesn’t even know if they were from the kitchen or garden or even from the laundry sections.

” Avery, you need to calm down, okay? ” Victoria consoled her. ” No matter what, we will get this cleaned up, I promise. ”

” Will it? ” She sniffed. ” Vicky take a look at the dress, does it look like the stain is gonna go so easily? ”

” That’s why we need the kerosene, I’m pretty sure it will help. ”

” She gave me twenty four hours to get it back to its original look, if the twenty four hours is over, and the stain isn’t out, then I’ll be executed. My life is on count now, Vicky. How long do I have left to live? Twenty three, or even twenty two? ”

” Don’t say that, you aren’t gonna die. If Madam Dacia has to take you to that dungeon, she will have to take me with you.. I’m not going to stand and watch them hang you just like they did to Eve. What’s my life going to be without you by my side? Nothing.

So rest assured, we’re all working on this. Trust me. ”

The two girls who had gone to get the kerosene returned with a full plate of it in their hands. ” Here it is, we brought enough. ” One of them said.

They poured it at every section of the dress, applying detergent on it. One after the other they repeated the cycle. Luckily, some part of the stains were gone, but the rest remaining were still much and obviously noticable.

Hours past like stream, and the night was almost surfacing. Avery wasn’t herself anymore. She was sitting unconsciously on the bench, counting the hours left for her to live on earth.

Even when victoria and Mariam came to console her, their voices sounded like echo in her ears. They cared a lot for her, but they just don’t understand what it felt like knowing the day you were gonna die.

She knew she has nothing left on earth, but yet, she knew they were more for her in the future. Maybe luck’s on how to get the hell outta the Rutherford’s mansion, who knows?

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Madam Dacia was returning from the dinning hall where she had dinner alone. The Master has been asleep since noon, and she was just about to check on him.

She opened the door, making her way in. ” Babe,… Ahhh! ” She scre-med, falling on the door. ” Oh my God! Oh my God! ” She held her chest tight as if not doing that will only end her life.

She stared at him, with the dead corpse beside him. The ground was covered in blood of the maid he had bitten. Her heart almost left it’s chamber as she kept staring at her now horrific lover.

She didn’t know what to do. She was scared. She looked scared.

” What has gone over you?” She asked, terrified.

” I’m sorry, babe, I didn’t know how to explain it to you. ”

” Why? ” She asked. ” Why didn’t you tell me you are a vampire? Why didn’t you tell me about this and we work it out together? ”

” I wanted to, I swear, I really wanted to. ” He stood up from the body. ” I was scared you will leave me. I was scared of this happening. ” He explained.

” Is that the reason why your skin always changed color? ” She asked. ” Tell me, where you even sick at the first place? ”

” Yes, I was. I didn’t lie about that part. ”

” Did you forget to take your drugs along with you? ” She asked again.

” Yes, I did. ” He answered truthfully.

” But why? You know we made a promise to each other, a promise we swore never to break. We promised to be with each other no matter what happens. We promised never to keep secrets away from each other, why didn’t you tell me? Babe, you know how much I do care about you, why do I have to be kept in the dark? ”

” Dacia… ” He was speechless.

She rose her hand , ” it’s Okay. I’m not angry anymore. Right now, we just have to do something about this body before someone finds out. You stay here and wash yourself, while I get this clean up, okay? ”

He nodded.

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To Be Continued…

Okay, now Avery is in dead trouble. What’s her fate?

Mr Rutherford’s secret has been revealed in a shocking was, What were you thinking would be Madam Dacia’s reaction?

Cisca Writes ❤️

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