Sarah Thompson

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  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 25: I want your daughter (1) Kate rolled her eyes, irritated that her father allowed such an easy opportunity to get rid of Alessandra to pass by. “Father, why on earth can’t you just go get the money tomorrow? Who cares if you spent it? You have plenty more to replace it.” Kate didn’t understand why her father was acting like he was broke these days. Did he want people to talk about him or more importantly, her? “Kate,” Katrina tried to shush her daughter before she could…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 24: Lady of the house (2) “I like this chair father. Is it really a big deal with me being here? Does Katrina wish to sit here now? The many times I peeped out at the three of you having dinner, lunch, or breakfast, I have never seen Katrina seated here. You can have it if you want,” Alessandra started to stand up but as she expected, her father stopped her. If there was anyone she had complete control over, it was her father. “Sit, sit. It is only a chair, right darling?” Desmond…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 23: Lady of the house (1) Time quickly passed in the baron’s home much to everyone’s delight. For Alessandra, it meant she was closer to leaving her childhood home to live with the Duke. For Kate, it meant she would be going to live with Edgar, a surprise Alessandra was not expecting. Katrina was counting down the hours for when she would be rid of Alessandra even if it meant she was going to live with Edgar. Desmond, on the other hand, couldn’t wait for Kate to seduce Edgar and get…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 22: Thoughts (2) “I told you never to call me mother, you evil girl. You have to be out of your mind to throw shit on Kate. Has your jealousy not gone far enough?” Katrina questioned. Her anger increased the more she looked at Alessandra. Katrina was bewildered to hear of what Alessandra did to Kate and how no one stopped her. Alessandra was always intrigued by everyone thinking she was jealous of Kate. When had she ever shown them that she was jealous? “I have never been jealous of…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 21: Thoughts (1) “Fear looks good on you, Kate. I want to see it again soon,” Alessandra snatched back her mask from Kate thanks to her being distracted. Alessandra released Kate’s other hand as she was finished with what she came for. She placed her mask back onto her face as she stood up looking down at the pitiful state of Kate. “You should bring more maids to help her get cleaned up. She’s filthy,” Alessandra told Sally who stood by the door in shock. Sally had never…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 20: Full of shit (2) “If she mentions a word of this to father then I’m screwed,” Kate only now realized the gravity of her actions as she was alone in her bathroom sitting in a tub of water. Her father made it quite clear they had to be nice to Alessandra but how could she simply allow Alessandra to boss her around? “What’s the point in being nice to Alessandra when he’s going to make Edgar take me along in two days?” Kate sighed, resting her head against the edge of the…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 19: Full of shit (1) “Mario,” Alessandra called as she entered the quiet kitchen. Now that breakfast was practically over there was hardly anyone in the kitchen until it was time to wash the dishes used. “Alessandra? This is new. You’ve never come to me at this time of day and last I heard, you were being punished. Did everyone else leave?” Mario asked, surprised to see her casually walking around. “Today is a special day for a change as I got engaged to the Duke,”…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 18: Illusion (2) “Kate, you must be out of your goddamn mind if you are thinking of digging a hole. She has no right to order you around. Get up,” Katria bent down to pull Kate up from the ground where Kate was squatting. “Mother, we only have to play nice for now. Father is going to find a way to make me be the one to marry the Duke,” Kate shook off her mother’s hands and continued to dig. “Ah!” She yelled, falling to the side when an earthworm popped out of the dirt.…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 17: Illusion (1) “Understood?” Desmond quickly shook his head, unable to use words thanks to the grip on his neck. Anymore tighter and Edgar just might break it. What part of this was being civil? “Good,” Edgar released the baron’s neck with a shove. “Look at you, all disheveled,” he fixed Desmond’s shirt, smoothing out the ruffled parts. Desmond kept his head down bearing with Edgar harshly patting his shoulders to smooth out his clothes. Never in his life was he so…
  • by Sarah Thompson Chapter 16: Cold-hearted (2) “That is what I am expecting,” Alessandra stated the obvious. It was never an issue when Katrina made her do it and Kate would stand right beside her mother laughing. “It has to be quick before the kitten starts to smell and I want to give it a proper send-off quickly.” “I’m sure it won’t be too hard for Kate,” said Desmond. It was so minor in his eyes compared to what they were looking to achieve. If Alessandra had asked him to do it, he would have done…
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