Chapter 4 4

Chapter Four

"Wait! " She yelled out, raising her head back up.

She took angry and demanding steps towards him, stopping in front of him with a glare.

"I am not your slave, Milos, so don't expect me to do whatever you say like your doll." She stated it in a cracking tone, her voice betraying the bravery she was trying to portray.

He stared at her for a while with a blank look before rolling his eyes.

"Martha!" He yelled, and a young lady ran towards us.

"Where's Martha?" He asked her.

"She went out to get something from the store master." The young lady said,.

"Take her." He ordered before walking away.

The lady raised her head, staring at Bella with a rude expression on her face, before asking her to follow.

Ignoring her, as she had no other option, Bella quickly picked up the card and paper and followed her silently.

"Here. " The lady said in a sharp voice, and immediately they got in front of the bungalow.

Bella raised her eye brows at her in question, deciding she had enough attitude for one day.

"What's your name?" Bella asked, making her way into the house to check it out.

"What's it to you?" The young lady snapped back.

Bella dropped the card and paper on the couch in her new living room before turning back to face her.

"Let's make this very clear. I'm pretty sure you work for me and not the other way around, so I demand you give me some damn respect as the wife of your master.."She said she was making sure his voice was sharp and clear.

The lady looked taken back for a moment before placing a smirk back on her face as she nodded her head.

"Certainly." She said the smirk was not leaving her lips.

"Go get me my luggage." Bella demanded to be tired to continue dealing with the nonsense going on.

"Sure. " The lady stepped out of the house, leaving Bella alone with her thoughts.

She decided to take a shower to clear her mind of things first.

She put on a bathrobe and went back to the living room, finding her stuff there.

She took the boxes, carefully arranging her things to pass time, when a knock came on the door.

She walks towards it, finding an old woman, probably in her mid-60s, standing there.

"Hello, Miss." She bowed a little, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"I am Martha, ma'am." She introduced.

She must be the one he was looking for earlier then, Bella thought, smiling in response, before inviting her into the house.

"Ma'am, I came to inform you that you have a visitor in the main house."

"Who? " Bella asked, her brows furrowed together in confusion.

"Your sister, ma'am."

She scoff. Who else was she excepting?

She told Martha to inform her that she would be there soon before going back to put on something more appropriate.

She couldn't help but wonder what the wench was doing here.

She walked towards the giant door, opening it and making her way into the living room. She could hear sounds of laughter there, making her wonder what was going on.

Her sight came in contact with a laughing Milos, seated beside her twin sister, and she couldn't help the bubbling feeling of jealousy rising inside of her.

"What are you doing here?" She snapped at Bailey rudely.

"Oh, hey Bell. Mom asked me to hand this to you. " She said it in a sweet voice, with a smile on her lips.

Bella quickly snatched the box from her hand, not bothering to check what it was there, as she wanted her gone soon.

"Alright, if that's all, you can leave now." She said, placing her hands on her hips with her brow raised up.

"And who are you to tell my guest when to leave?" Milos asked rudely, getting up on his feet.

Bella's eyes went wide as she stared at him, like he had grown two heads.

"It's alright, I should be going; I don't want to disturb you guys." Baliey said, the smile still not leaving her lips.

Bitch! Bella whispered.

Bailey knew the tension that was going on between the three of us, so why act like it wasn't there?

"Wait! " Milos called out almost immediately, making both of their heads snap towards him.

He cleared his throat slightly. "We should have a drink before you leave." He said it in a soft voice-a voice Bella never knew he had.

He gave Bailey a soft smile.

Bella turned towards Bailey, wondering what she was going to say.

"Alright. " Bailey answered after some time, ignoring her sister's glare.

They both went towards the bar, totally ignoring Bella's existence.