Cast Out by Love, Fueled by Vengeance

Margaret was determined to get pregnant with her sponsored young boyfriend's child. She brought him home and ordered me to serve him in every possible way to prepare for the pregnancy.

“William has sensitive skin — his underwear must be hand-washed.”

“William has a weak stomach and vomits easily. Change all the juices to strawberry flavor.”

“William hates dog hair. Get rid of that filthy pet of yours.”

No matter how unreasonable her demands were, I obeyed them all.

Even when her little boyfriend was in a foul mood and lashed out at me with a whip, I didn’t utter a word of complaint.