Little Miss Revenge Chapter 06

Little Miss Revenge Chapter 06

The results would take a day. Margaret was a nervous wreck. She couldn’t get near me had moved me to a guest room on the first floor. Soft bed. Clean clothes. Hot meals.

I ate slowly. Savoring every

bite.

Isabella

Sofia, meanwhile, threw tantrums all morning. Isabella didn’t give in. Margaret tried to sneak her snacks, and Isabella caught her.

“Margaret, I said no food. She’ll eat when she’s hungry. Stop spoiling her.”

Margaret fell to her knees. “I’m sorry, madam. I just felt sorry for the child-”

“She’s my child. Not yours.”

The words hung in the air like a guillotine blade. Margaret’s face cycled through five shades of humiliation.

The other servants noticed. Whispers started. The winds were shifting.

I stayed in my room, quiet as a mouse. Gave no one any trouble. But when no one was looking, my eyes were cold and watchful.

I was waiting for the right moment.

It came that evening.

Margaret snuck into my room, locked the door, and got in my face. “What did you tell them?!” she hissed.

I sat on the bed, swinging my little legs. “Nothing.”

“You little demon! You think you’ve won? I’ll destroy you

I pulled something from my pocket. A small, gold cufflink.

Margaret’s eyes bulged. “Where did you get that?!”

It was her brother Michael’s. A gambling addict with a record. Three years ago, he’d helped her swap the babies in the hospital. In my past life, I’d overheard her bragging to him on the phone. This cufflink had fallen off him once. I’d found it under a bed.

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She saw it now. I wasn’t a child. I was a snake in the grass.

And I was about to strike.