Chapter 18

Diane’s POV

Flower garden that looks like paradise.

My mouth was left wide open as I saw the large land filled with nothing but flowers.

“I told you, we can pluck as many as we want!” Miss Jessica said as she looked back and laughed at my frozen body at the entrance of the garden.

Don’t ask me, okay, yes, my soul was already wandering in the garden like a child thrown into a lollipop garden. My soul was jumping and running and screaming.

I know I can’t do it in the real world with the mistress looking at me. At least my soul can tell of the enjoyment of doing those things I dare not do.

I bowed to the mistress who had taken a liken of lovers’ bench at the corner while I was left to do the work of pluck with the other maids.

I took them to the lower part of the field and we started our journey. “I am sorry about the other times!” I said and the two looked around to be sure the mistress was not around.

“We are not offended! I cou