8. Good Bye

Since that incident, Mrs. Harry and I have never been as close as before. I despised hidden intentions behind acts of kindness. It all reminded me of Uncle Vincent's seduction.

The man who trapped me in wickedness and the suffering I am experiencing now. It's time for me to pack up and leave Mr. Harry's house. There's no place for someone like me here. Everyone only seeks their own benefit and interest, don't they?

I quickly opened the wardrobe and packed my belongings, which were not many. Tears occasionally rolled down my cheeks, but it wouldn't deter me from leaving here soon. I heard a knock on the door.

"Sasha, it's Sophie! Can you open the door for a moment?"

I felt hesitant.

Then I felt foolish because this was Mr. Harry's house. I shouldn't behave spoiled in his house.

When I opened the door, I saw Mr. Harry and his wife with pale faces. They exchanged a brief glance, then asked for permission to sit on the bench near the bed.

"This is your house. You don't need to