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HER TOUCH

Veronica glared at the maid who was pulling the stocking up her leg. “Is that how a stocking is supposed to be!?” she shouted angrily.

Uyah’s eyes widened in fear. “I-I’m so sorry, Mistress!” She pulled the stockings off and started afresh.

“Useless idiot. You can’t do anything right,” Veronica snapped angrily at her.

Uyah’s hands were shaking as she finished working the stockings up the