Chapter 49

Amelia’s POV

I hissed, walking out of Vivianne’s room. I really wanted to know what she meant by Alessandro and I reminded her of her scars.

That girl… she was so difficult to tame. Maybe if I wanted know more about Vivianne then I have to get closer to her and make her trust me.

I’d just accept to be her nanny and see how things go.

Ameila you’ve gotten so many titles, now you’re not only that dickhead sex slave but also his niece’s nanny.

Could my life get any worse?

I was walking back to my room when I met some girls of my age.

They stood by the corner, pointing at me as they laughed out loud.

I looked around, wondering what might have caused their crazy laughter but found nothing.

Wait, were they really mocking me?

“Here comes the Don’s cum dump!” The red haired laughed and her friends joined in.

This reminded me of the Orphanage home where I grew up. These girls reminded me of the bully.

Why do I alw