Chapter 15

Seething silently, Lana knocked on Elena’s room door. She was holding a white towel and the bowl of warm water she was to use to massage Elena’s feet. She sighed, preparing her mind to stay calm at Elena’s sight. She didn’t know how long she could keep serving the Mancinis, especially Elena, who was so rude and mannerless. She didn’t know how long she could keep being a maid. She hit the door again, and this time, Elena asked her to come in. She went in.

Elena was wearing a transparent white nightgown which revealed the round shape of her boobs and her nipples. Fabian was sitting beside her on one of the gold wooden Cleopatra chairs, and they were both watching television. Lana knelt before Elena and took her right foot into her hands. She was hurt by how Fabian acted as though no one important had walked in. She knew he had to do everything to avoid suspicions about their relationship, but she didn’t know how long she could keep their relationship a secret.

Elena told h