Sharon's POV—
"I have completed every single task you asked me to do," I said. Exhaustion mixed with hunger is a pretty deadly combination. Countless thoughts are going through my head. Along with that occasional bullying of the maids is making it worse for me.
"Hmm... there are some tasks left. As you have completed your work, why don't you do them? It will save time for everyone," Celle said without even looking at me. She was busy with her papers, or so. Honestly, at this point... I don't even care. I rubbed my neck angrily.
"But... you said after I complete these 'tasks,' you will give me food. I will get some food. You said that! Your words, not mine!" I yelled.
Celle put down her papers on the table and walked towards me. She said, "I did say that but... I also said something more. I will give you food to eat... when I deem it. For now, you are not getting any food. So, do us a favour and do what I say. It will be better for both of us."
