Chapter 5. I Can't Do It

Matt's POV

I didn't want to repeat my words. Those tears boiled my blood and I was getting even angrier.

"Do you need to pick something before you get out!?" I inquired of her as she stood trembling. "You know the rules and decided to break them on your first day with me. Do you think that's perfectly splendid, silly? You are not the first person to have consented to this glory, it's not nice working with you." I concluded with good remarks and rhetorical questions.

"I…am…so sorry, I can't go back alone. It's late." She pleaded as her tears wouldn't stop streaming down her poor face.

I smirked and banged the door as loudly as I could, leaving her outside to the mercies of the weather. I thought she was sorry for something better, but she was rather pleading because it was late and can't go alone. 'That is not my business.'

"And for you, employ better maids next time and desist from letting them face my wrath!" I warned Patricia, the Head maid, and walke