Muse's Revenge
o say anything. She cared too much about her life for that. Since she came home early, Muse quickly finished her chores and began to do her homework. She was quite aware that sh
a better strategy to reconcile her studies and her house chores. Her grades had dropped down a lot this year and she had the intention to come back up. So it was with this in mind that she embarked, after having done her domestic tasks, in setting up an after-school schedule. She spent a
revolts Muse right now and gives her some urges to pounce on his neck and strangle him. Nonetheless, Muse knows that she does not have this right. She began to inhale and exhale slow
n my room at this lat
a look. Muse seeing this, began to feel embarrassed. She looked at herself, adjusted her nightgown, wondering if she was
u, I'll scream very loudly!" She warned him s
nocent. I don't mean anything wrong with you. On the
king, he reached out
from him, summoned
m immediately or I will have
ly find sleep. The scene that had just happened made her blood run cold. What was Pen looking for? She had not appreciated his look on her, but then not at all. She could read for miles that he had unclear intentions behind
old her to use the landline of the house to join them, but her stepmother strictly forbade her to use it. She did not want Muse to come into contact with her family, less she tells them about he
ng trembling. Standing in front of her stepmother, Muse was wondering what the hell she had done. She found Pen also sitting next to her stepmother. The latter
rightened at this question. Why is she asking
me." She stammered
o taunted her with his cunning smile. She immediately understood that he had something to do with h
can I keep
started stealing our things from this house and that's why you kee
she heard the accusations from her ste
uccessively. If you are so keen on keeping the keys with you, it's becaus
who was behind it all. He did not want Mus
m, it's because I'm afraid that Pen will break in at night
t find my wallet anywhere. Having looked for it without success, I therefore went to your room to
t you are saying!" Muse
use put her hand on her cheek, she felt so much pain. Just tears t
ks to my husband. This is my house here and you have no right to slander my guest. And may this be the last t
her clearly showed which of the two she was ready to believe. Muse's word was not better than that of a dog in front of her. Muse wept for this injustice. Why does life play so many tricks on her? Poor of her! Who w