You Paint?
It was going to be a disaster for her entire family if it was found out but what could she do? She was but a frail old woman.
'Is Dayton, the noble's son a regular at your abode?' Tabitha questioned.
She had not wasted her time beating around the bush, she only wanted to know what her next line of action was going to be.
'Yes, he is.' Tears rolled down the woman's face. Alas, it was the end for her family.
'Dear child, the rain is heavy this noon, whatever are you doing outside? You must come in.' The plump lady who opened the door said to Gina.
'I am most grateful for your kindness.' Gina entered the house.
She saw how empty it looked. There were only but a few chairs. The paints on the walls had cracks in them. It was nothing like the luxury she was accustomed to. But judging by a glance, she could tell it was an unwanted's house.