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Because I was feeling unwell and couldn't attend my husband's childhood sweetheart's birthday party, my husband accused me of being overly sensitive and sent me to Mexico to train me to be as obedient as a maid.
But he doesn't know that I've been living like an animal here.
To survive, I've become the lowest of the low. During the day, I'm put on display for tourists. At night, I have to service men. Even the janitors can find pleasure with my body.
A year later, my husband brings me home, very pleased to see how obedient I've become.
He takes me to attend my father-in-law's 60th birthday celebration.
Seeing trash on the floor, I instinctively grab a broom to clean it up. When someone's clothes get stained with wine, I kneel down and wipe it with a towel using a servant's etiquette. My husband becomes furious, "I only told you to learn from maids, did you have to go this far to disgust me?"
At that moment, someone accidentally brushes against my thigh. I tremble in fear and instinctively start to undo my clothes.
My husband is devastated.

Husband Sends Me to Learn to be a Maid

Seeing this, Aunt Hattie and Scarlett both breathed a sigh of relief.


If Archer had killed me, they would've been out on the streets setting off fireworks in celebration.


But little did Archer know, I didn't have long to live anyway.


When I had passed out at the estate earlier, I'd overheard the private doctor telling Aunt Hattie that I only had a few months left.


Seeing me stand up, Archer stopped beating me.


Then he went back to watch the video again.


In the video, I was acting seductively, just to amuse that janitor.


The janitor was gripping my arm tightly, causing a silver bracelet I was wearing to fall off.


In the midst of my flirtatious state, my expression suddenly changed drastically. I immediately pushed the janitor away and hurriedly went to retrieve the silver bracelet.


Chapter 6