Chapter 10 |SOLACE|


    Olivia


    "Mydy, may I have the permission to enter the room?" I knocked on the door but didn''t receive any


    answer.


    After a while, I knocked again. But still, there was silence. Maybe mydy is still sleeping, I should just


    check in. "Mydy I''m allowing myself in" I informed before entering the room.


    When I entered inside an involuntary gasp escaped from the shock of witnessing the scene in front of


    me.


    My Lady was sitting in the corner of the bed looking dead in eyes and sping the duvet on her naked


    chest.


    Lips were dry with blood, cuts and hair were all messy. She nced at me before lowering her gaze.


    Composing myself back from the shock. "M-my Lady, you are awake? I thought you were sleeping.


    Apologies for entering without permission" I bowed in front of her.


    She didn''t reply. She just nced at me before again lowering her eyes. The surrounding was


    suffocating with awkward silence.


    So I decided to break this by asking "Mydy, would you like to freshen up?" I approached towards the


    side of the bed and my eyes widen after finding the lock for the key my master gave me.


    The key was of the handcuff which was around mydy''s wrist.


    I reached her wrist but with the movement, I touched her she flinched so badly it made me retreat my


    steps.


    "I''m sorry mydy! Did I hurt you?" I asked her.


    She hardly nodded for me to see.


    "Shall I proceed?" I asked mydy for permission.


    She again gave her timid nod.


    I unlocked her handcuff and saw her bruised wrist. I nced towards her and held her arm to help her


    to get out of bed.


    She was hissing in pain in every step she took towards the bathroom. Her condition was so vulnerable,


    it was making me feel sad for her. Never in my career as a maidservant did I ever witnessed something


    like this.


    She was clutching the duvet tightly to cover herself but with the movement, we reached near the


    bathroom''s door, she tripped on her big duvet and tumble on the floor. The pain made her whimper but


    still trying to cover herself by gripping the duvet, which was in vain.


    "My Lady, it''s alright. You can drop the duvet. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. We maids are


    here to assist you. Please mydy trust me." I assured her.


    She gazed at me and then slowly let go of the duvet from her iron grip.


    And then again an involuntary gasp made its way out of my mouth the movement I saw mydy''s


    naked body. It was like some kind of animal had attacked her.


    The whole body was covered in bright red, purple, and ck bite marks, her bosom was looking blood


    red apanying her womanhood and the areas near her womanhood.


    No wonder mydy was looking in so much distress.


    She tried to get up but wasn''t able to. "My Lady, let me help you" I helped her up and guided her near


    the bathtub.


    With the movement she went inside the tub, she groaned in pain. She settled in the corner of the tub


    curling up in a ball with hugging her knees and leaning her head down on her knees. She was all dead


    silent, without any single noise.


    I nced at mydy. She looks young and she is definitely a beauty. But why did master behave with


    mydy in such a way? I heard every scream of mydy yesterday night. But my master never treats


    anyone like this. So why with her?


    Her condition was heart-aching. If my daughter was alive then she would have been just around her


    age. How will her mother feel watching her daughter in such a miserable state?


    I didn''t give another second thought before caressing her head to just minimize her pain a little.


    Keya Madhavan


    The look of pity was evident on the maid''s face when she saw my body. I hate it when someone shows


    sympathy towards me, I never did anything to get it. But now I am having everything I despise.


    A sudden touch on my head shook me out of my thoughts. I followed the source and saw it was the


    maid who was stroking my head. She flinched and asked, "Did I cause you to difort mydy?"


    I stared at her. She was a woman in her 50s, just like my mother. Mother.....my mother, just


    remembering it brought tears to my eyes. If she was here, she too would caress me in the same way.


    I stared at her with tears filling in my eyes not wasting a second I hugged her waist and busted into an


    endless stream of tears. After a while, I felt the same stroking back.


    I was sad, very sad. I want someone to lean on, to tell that I''m in terrible pain, andfort me.


    I cried, sobbed, whimpered holding the mother figure without taking ount of the time. When my cries


    turned into hups I realized that she was standing the whole time, without making any noise just


    I felt guilty for making her stand and listen to my cries "I-I''m sorry" I apologized


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    "No mydy, it''s nothing" she responded.


    "Shall I assist you to bathe?" She added. I nodded allowing her.


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    Sitting on the bed again with all clean and tidy appearance.


    Just then a knock erupted on the door, and a woman entered.


    Who came to be a doctor.


    She checked me in every ce, and as moments went on the look ofpassion was surfacing on her


    face.


    But soon things became blurry as she injected me. I was feeling light and my eyelids were bing


    heavy and before I knew I was deep asleep.