AC-this crappy room that even the Bennett family'

Sabrina leaned against the headboard, flipp

wealthy young madam wasn't at all the glamorous deal people i

t love her. Or more like, the man she

was planning to run off with someone. Even when people caught her red-handed, she got beaten to death with

s written in the rest of the diary?

piece of yarn slipped out of th

up and looked at it, but couldn't see anything unu

racket broke out

e crime. "Told you to keep your head down and get your work done, but no-you had to make a scene.

l calm like nothing had happened. "Mrs. Bennett wants to s

es stayed still and cool.

*

r elegantly done up, clad in a sleek satin nigh

way past her regular bedtime. But ton

t. One second clutching her wrist, the next grasping

e turned sharply to the others and barked, "Has so

ars, quickly replied, "Yes ma'am, already

e, but you could feel the fury still bubbling inside her.

ere any minute. But ma'am, ever since that Sabr

ack her hair and scoffed, "Hah. What cou

ightly. Remember how that Maureen Gray used to practice weird st

just as a slim silhouette

ing Matilda's arm, pointing straig

, then signaled to the others. "

than four or five maids

d went straight for Sabrina's hair wi

ut this time, there was no way she could take on

made the first move let o