Defeated, Darleen and Xenia eventually went upstairs, gathering in Brinley’s room.
Brinley hadn’t moved since she’d returned, lying on the bed with her legs aching terribly. Xenia and Darleen were in no better shape; their own legs felt like they didn't belong to them anymore, throbbing with a deep, sour pain.
“What are we going to do?” Xenia lamented. “We can’t drive her out, and we can’t even make her life difficult.”
Darleen closed her eyes, exhausted. “That’s why you need to speed things up with Herbert.”
“How am I supposed to get to him? You saw what happened—they won’t even let us use a car!”
None of them had anticipated this. They never thought Starla would be so vicious as to torment them with such petty details, effectively trapping them in the manor. Did their misery really bring her that much joy?
The reality of their situation dawned on Darleen and Brinley.
“That venomous witch,” Darleen muttered to herself.
After witnessing the brutality of her servants, they no longer dared to insult Starla to her face.
“We can use a car from my family,” Brinley suggested.
Darleen felt a sliver of relief at the idea, and Xenia sighed, though a new problem immediately occurred to her. Given what that monster was capable of, she probably wouldn't even let the car onto the estate grounds. It would most likely have to wait where they had been dropped off. Did that mean she’d have to walk all the way out just to meet her ride, and then walk all the way back?
Brinley seemed to read her mind. “If you can win Herbert over on the first try, you won’t have to suffer again,” she said. “But if you can’t…”
Well, it was too late for regrets now.
“I’m going to sleep for a bit. Call me for dinner,” Brinley murmured, truly exhausted. She knew Sally had arrived, but she had no strength to speak with her.
Xenia and Darleen nodded and left the room. They assumed Starla’s staff would call them when dinner was ready, even if the food was terrible. Earlier that morning, the sight of the meal had killed their appetite, but now they were so ravenous they would eat anything.
To their surprise, the hours ticked by. By eight o’clock that evening, no one had come for them.
Finally, driven by hunger, Xenia went to find Starla, only to learn she had already eaten and retired to her room. Instead, she was met by Garret.

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The readers' comments on the novel: A Widow's Poison, A Wife's Rebellion
Why The ML is Idiot 😂😂😂 i Dont understand,i Think herbert is more suitable to become the ML he is most compose and calm than the ML 😂😂...
"You're a failure as a husband and coward as a Man" This is what i want to say in Fairfax hahaha you dont deserved a wife if you cant protect her...
Hahaha This plot of story i hate about, choosing another girl instead of your own wife is something unreal, you didnt considered your wife feeling, you didnt even trust her and later on you will say sorry?? Was sorry will fixed everything you've done? Was sorry fixed her heart? it was unfair for your wife, you must choose your wife whatever it is. You know your wife well more than anyone else and the only person she should lean on was the person who pushes her away...
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