Snippet #2024511

“I got a giant newsflash for you! Blanchett Manor is not a bed and breakfast, if you want food, either make it yourself or go into the city and get something there, because I don’t cook for anyone who decides to give me an order!” The woman from before informed sarcastically.

“Also, you might want to stop it with the crap that can get you registered as a sexual deviant!” She added on with a shout.

After she was done scolding Marcus, the woman turned to Celli… It was then she remembered who the woman was. It was Amaryllis, the niece of the owner of the manor.

She placed her hand upon Celli compassionately. “Hey, you’re all right now, I don’t know what the Hell was going on with him and you, but he won’t hurt you.” Her voice was warm… The very opposite of Marcus. Celli hope she wouldn’t be bothered by him too much…

Celli nodded and gave a slight smile. She stood and picked up her pen and pencil, but her heart pounded relentlessly. Dizziness still filled her head. The shock was beginning to melt away, but the girl was still very frightened. She hugged her pad of paper as though it was a teddy bear and she was a lonely girl with nothing else to hug.

It didn’t take long for her to realize she didn’t thank Amaryllis. So, with a new sheet of paper, Celli wrote “Thank you.” And showed it to Amaryllis.