On the fourth day of Aaron’s business trip—Amelia’s fourth day living in the house—Mia had truly come to understand just how difficult this guest really was. Apart from being politely civil the first day, Amelia had been ordering them around non-stop ever since.
Daily room cleaning, fresh towels, laundry, and meal prep were standard duties, but Mia hadn’t expected Amelia to be so demanding. She insisted every single item of clothing be perfectly pressed—not even the tiniest crease allowed.
Then there was the fruit. Amelia told Mia she didn’t eat grape skins, made her peel an entire bunch, one by one… and in the end, only ate two grapes. She then said the rest weren’t fresh enough and instructed Mia to throw them out—in front of her.
To Mia, Amelia wasn’t just arrogant—she was flat-out
