Bossy Maid episode 15 – 16
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šŗšŗš§ø Episode Fifteenšŗšŗš§ø
Clarašš
I donāt understand why I was feeling uneasy. The poison I put in their food should be taking effect now.
I glanced at Donald and found him sweating. It has started work on Donald but why isnāt anything happening to Courtney?
āLetās celebrate!ā I said and poured wine in their cup āCheers to new beginningā I added smugly
āYeah cheersā Courtney clicked her her with mine while Donald was scratching his neck.
āOh, I hope you donāt mindā Courtney cut me out of my reverie āI switched food with yours. I was craving for beef āso I switched food with yours since it had beefā
I dropped my spoon with a clang and beads of perspiration former on my forehead instantly. I ate the poisoned food. The first thought that ran through my mind is getting the antidote.
Thankfully, I always carry a poison healing herb with me.
I stood up quickly and ran to my room, still in daze. That explains the uneasiness I was feeling.
Dmn them if they are suspicious of my action. Dmn Courtney, sheās a bch.
How is she always one step ahead of me?
Did she know my sober self had just been a facade?
I rummaged through my bag and downed the content of the herb in a go and passed out.
Courtney šš
āWhy did she run out that way? Is she angry I switched foods? Or is she allergic to fish?ā I thought loud.
āDonald?ā I glanced at him when I got no response. His body was shaking, he was convulsing.
āDonaldā I shut up from my seat and cushioned his fall to the floor āDonaldā I slapped his cheeks, calling his name repeatedly.
His eyes had gone white and his teeth were chattering. Loss on what to do, I called his family doctor. His mother had earlier given me the name incase Donald falls sick.
I put a call through the doctor and he assured me, heāll be on his way.
I didnāt know what to do you stop his convulsion, I just sat beside him, praying for him.
The front door opened and closed.
āWeāre hereā I shouted from the dining room.
The doctor brought out an syringe and injected Donald. He stopped convulsing and was calm though unconscious.
With the help of the doctor, we laid him on his bed. āWhat happened?ā I asked the doctor.
āHe was food poisonedā the doctor replied with a frown ākeep a close eye on him. He isnāt very stable now, he might get fever and also he needs someone to look after him. I canāt be a good report on his condition till tomorrow. Iāll come back tomorrow to check his conditionā the doctor added and left.
I should have known something was going to go wrong with Claraās sudden change of attitude.
I looked at Donald, his face calm and more beautiful as he slept.
I turned on the heater in his room and air conditioned other rooms including Claraās.
She might have put poison in my food too and since she ate it, I doubt if sheās dead. She would always be prepared of the negative side. It wouldnāt be bad if she catches a cold.
Episode Sixteenšŗšŗš§ø
Courtneyš
I couldnāt take it anymore, itās not good to repay bad with bad.
I turned on the heater and went to her door, āClaraā I shouted her name and knocked.
āIām not opening the door for you. I wonāt let you do anything to me. Did you really think I was going to forgive you and leave Donald? Hell no girl, youāre just dreamingā she replied from the other side.
āAre you okay? You ate the food meant for meā I replied instead.
ā Did you think I would come unprepared? Youāre a real bchā
I shook my head and left the door, I canāt continue listening to her rants at least sheās okay.
Clara ā¹ļø
I woke to the cold room. That must have been what woke me up.
I wanted to go out and turned on the heater but I canāt risk meeting Courtney or Donald so I stayed put and rubbed my arms together to generate heat.
The cold gradually went down and the air was back to normal then I heard a knock on the door.
My heart skipped a bit, āClaraā I heard Courtney shout and knocked.
āIām not opening the door for you. I wonāt let you do anything to me. Did you really think I was going to forgive you and leave Donald? Hell no girl, youāre just dreamingā I scre-med letting her know Iām no way opening the door.
āAre you okay? You ate the food meant for meā She replied
ā Did you think I would come unprepared? Youāre a real bchā I smiled smugly. I heard her retreating footsteps and sighed in relief.
I quickly put a call through him.
āI give upā I shouted into the phone ā The girl is a wtch. Iāve never met with one in my life.ā
āCalm down and tell me what happenedā he replied quietly
āCan you believe I ended up eating the poisoned food. I didnāt even know the food was switched.ā
āSheās a tough one I guessā
āNo guessing, sheās a wtch. I think you should handle things yourself, Iām going to look for a way to run away this night. I donāt know the situation of Donald and I canāt spend another day in jailā
āOkay Iāll do things myself thenā he replied and hung up.
I stood and began packing my luggages, I canāt spend another night here.
Courtney š¬š
Donald barely moved, he slept still. The only thing moving which acts as evidence that heās alive is his chest rising up and down.
He was burning up. I went to the bathroom and got a bowl of water and towel.
I dipped the towel in the water and placed it on his forehead.
I need to see Courtney and know why sheās doing this.
I know getting an answer from her would be difficult. I watched over Donald while a plan formulated in my head.
When it was ten pm, I wore my disguise which was a long sleeve white cloth and I poured white powder on my face, hands and feet.
I looked into the mirror to check my outfit but my hair seemed out of place so I tied my hair with a white scarf and used my masscara to make a circle around my eyes then head to Claraās room.
I checked on Donald on my way, heās still sleeping.
I tried the door knob, it was locked. I listened for any sound from the other side and heard the shower running.
I bent down and picked the lock, a trick a learnt long time ago when I was in the dark room, being tortured.
The lock gave way and I opened the door silently. I took my position beside the door to prevent her from running.
I looked around and noticed she had parked her belongings.
She came out the bathroom humming to herself while drying her hair.
She let out a long shrilling scre-m when she saw me and knelt down, crying profusely.
āWhy do you want to kill my grandson and his maid?ā I asked in a cold voice, staring at her.
She broke eye contact and brought her palms together āplease donāt kill me. I was sent to kill only his maid and make him lose his sensesā
Someone wants to kill me?? Who could that possibly be?
āWho?ā I asked, my voice colder
āHis Uncle, I donāt know his name but he sent me.ā
āThe one coming tomorrow?ā
āYesā she nodded
āHe gave you his reason?ā
ā He wants Donald out of the way so he can have the company to himselfā she cried h-rder āplease donāt kill meā
āDo you know the situation of my grandson now because of you?? I want you out of this house this instantā I maintain my calm. I couldnāt care less itās dark outside. āk-ss the floorā I ordered.
She immediately bent down and k-ssed the floor. I used that moment to make my exit.
This is seriously unbelievable. Donaldās uncle is behind this? Uncle thatās coming tomorrow? His favourite uncle from the text message I got? Heās spending two weeks.
Ohgawdā¦.. another two weeks of agony.
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