Chapter 19 Fiona's Final Straw

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• I was restless and anxious as the staff finished our cleaning from the banquet. Thankfully, it did not seem like anyone saw the interaction between me, Felix, and Edward, but I still felt deeply rattled. The consequences of my actions felt like a stormcloud over my head, threatening to rain down at any moment.
• Mrs. Barker clapped her hands twice, summoning all the staff to gather around the main area of the kitchen. To my dismay, Felix and Isabella stood next to her. Isabella was fanning herself, as if to waft away the smells of cooking and cleaning. I was positive she had never made a meal or cleaned a kitchen a day in her life.