Chapter 15 Speak

Hazel's POV  I could feel shivers run down my spine as I watched Damien leave the room.  I knew he was going to report me to Arnold, and even if he didn't, Arnold would still find out when he did see me, and this would lead to another trouble. "Madam, be still," the woman who was applying ointment at my back said, and it was then I realized that the thought of Arnold made me shiver. I was stubborn to him but at the same time scared of his actions. "Madam," the maid called out softly as if afraid to anger me. "Speak!" I commanded seeing how quiet she had become. As if waiting for my command for her to speak, she started talking. "I think it's best you go to the boss, he is a kind man but is ruthless only when you disobey him." She lectured, and how she did it was so soft that I couldn't find fault in it. I sighed deeply as I pondered over what she had said. It was all making sense but I knew that if I submitted to Arnold, he would never let me go. I bit my lower lip as I finalized some