Chapter 10
Melody Strikes Back
Chapter 10
Melody remembered she had seen that gemstone necklace on Mabel in the backyard. How the hell could it vanish in just half an hour? she wondered.
âLetâs go,â Maria said, already changed and urging Melody to head to the living room with her.
The living room was ablaze with light, a cluster of servants stood around, looking guilty as sin. Yolanda and Mabel were sitting there with faces like thunder. But Melody noticed Mabelâs eyes flicker with something unreadable as she entered.
âHey Grandma, youâre here!â Mabel rose up from her seat and motioned for Maria to take over.
Then Yolanda chimed in. âMom, Iâve grilled them all, but these eleven canât prove they were anywhere else.â
Mariaâs expression darkened as she turned to Mabel. âDid you check your room?â
âTve torn it apart.â Mabel replied, her eyes brimming with tears. I swear, I was wearing it right before my bath, and in less than half an hour, poof, itâs gone. I left it right on the vanity. Her voice broke as she added. âIt was a gift from Dad. How the hell do I explain this to him when he returns?â
Yolanda quickly consoled Mabel, then whirled on the servants with a glare that could curdle milk. âWho here took Mabelâs necklace! Spill it now, and we can forget this mess ever happened
âI swear it wasnât me! I was on night duty, and hit the sack early today, one servant protested.
âSame here. I needed to crash because Iâm up early tomorrow, another piped up.
As everyone scrambled to defend themselves, one servant hesitated before stepping forward. âMaâam, while Miss Mabel was showering. I was cleaning here and saw Miss Melody head upstairs.
All eyes turned to Melody who stood by Mariaâs side.
Melodyâs gaze turned icy, and she realized in an instant that the blame for the missing necklace was being squarely placed
on her.
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Her face turned to ice as she glared at the maid whoâd singled her out. âYou can throw around accusations all donât fucking pin this on me. I was in the kitchen brewing up some meds for Grandma. I didnât go upstairs. You got any proof, or are you just talking out of your ass!â
Mabel surprisingly jumped to Melodyâs defense. âLook, my sister mightâve grown up in the sticks, but sheâs no thief. The folks who looked after her are straight as arrows. You sure you didnât fuck this up?â
The maid, shocked, dropped to her knees with a thud, looking uterly devastated. âMrs. Fox, Iâve been here nearly ten years. Everyone knows Iâm straightâup. Why the hell would I frame Miss Melody! I never said she took the necklace, just that I saw her go upstairs. I didnât touch Mabelâs necklace, swear to God!â
Tears streamed down her face as she pleaded her innocence, clearly distressed.
At that moment, Mariaâs gaze landed on Melody.
Mabel seized the opportunity to talk with a sympathetic expression. âMelody, if you took it, just give it back, okay? I get it, life in the countryside can be tough, and maybe you just wanted something nice for a change. If you want something else, just ask me. But that necklace means the world to me. Can you please return it?â
Melody clenched her fists in frustration. She knew Mabel was a master at playing the victim card. This was exactly where Melody had faltered last time. But this time, Melody was ready. The crying kid gets the milk, and now she understood that
better than ever.
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Chapter 10
âGrandma,â Melody choked put, her voice thick with a swirl of fresh and old resentments. Tears welled up without any ellort, as raw emotions took over.
âI swear I didnât take it, and Iâve never even been upstairs. If you doubt me, go ahead and search my room,â Melody declared
with firm resolve.
As she spoke, her gaze turned icy, landing on the trembling servant kneeling on the floor. âAnd if it turns out Iâm innocent, I expect a damn apology from you,â she added sharply
Despite being just a young girl, Melody emanated an intimidating presence that sent shivers down the servantâs spine. The servant shuddered under the weight of Melodyâs intense stare. She quickly averted her eyes, too scared to meet Melodyâs piercing gaze any longer.
Mariaâs heart melted at the sight of Melodyâs distressed expression. She gently patted Melodyâs shoulder, reassuring âDonât worry, sweetheart. As long as Iâm here, no oneâs gonna falsely accuse you of anything
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Melodyâs tension eased slightly at Mariaâs comforting words, Just as she was about to thank her, a servant hurried into the room, breathlessly announcing. âI found the necklace
All eyes darted towards the servant, causing Melodyâs heart to leap into her throat.
Mariaâs brow furrowed deeply as she demandeil. âSo where is it?
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