Sophia is a whore
“Finally! I am here again; it's been long, and I love the feeling of being here, but it can't be compared with the feelings of being here forever and watching my kids play in this beautiful premise!” Cindy said as she walked into the main gate.
The gateman had really not asked her a whole lot of questions; she knew Grace would have told him she was expecting a visitor maybe.
Cindy was indeed a dreamer; she really loved good things with her damn freaking attitude; she would really never change.
“Good morning, ma’am.” A maid greeted and walked past Cindy, and she had really not prostrated.
“Hey, you, come back here!” Cindy ordered the maid, who looked surprised at her sudden outbursts.
“Yes, ma.” The maid said and bowed this time around; looking at Cindy's face, she knew she was really not smiling.
“Are you okay, bitch?” Cindy questioned, pointing her finger at her head.
“I don't understand, ma'am.” Thea said confused, because really she doesn't understand.
The maid was one of the senior

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