Chapter 39 Confused And Bothered

Ella: I heard his deep muffled voice in the house as I pressed my right ear to the door trying to hear the stories being cooked up by the mother and daughter. As soon as I heard the door close, I raced to the window to get a peek of the whole facade. Bridget cleaned up pretty well with that stunning designer gown sweeping the stairs besides him. There he was, in his crisp suit and swag on point which I detested, but, there was a part of me that craved for him, his touch…