Chapter 73. Wrong Turn

~GABRIELLA'S POV~

I got back on my feet and walked away from him. I could hear the other maids giggling as they watched me. One of the maids, who was about the same age as my younger brother, stepped forward with her item. Her entire body shook in fear, and she had a worried look on her face.

Even without looking back, I could tell she had gone through something traumatic at the hands of Elvis. He had committed so many atrocities with the maids in the past, and his mother and father never said anything about it.

As I walked toward the exit of the hall, I heard him say, “Drop your item along with the others. Come meet me in my room later tonight; if you don't, I'll send my guards to come find you.”

“Ye-yes, my lord,” She said it softly, trembling, and her voice was barely audible. She dropped her item on top of the pile and walked away, tears streaming from her eyes. She walked past me, and I turned to her. I couldn't tell who she was because my family had num