I Let Them Finish Eating Before I Took Everything Back

handling rich people all day.

“Could you bring two fresh plates to the breakfast room for my daughters, please. Full servings. And chocolate cake now, not later.”

Peter didn’t hesitate.

“Of course, ma’am.”

Eleanor gave a dry little snort. “You don’t give instructions in this house.”

That got me.

Not because it hurt. Because it was stupid.

I turned to her.continue reading …