Valerie's POV
Cleaning the pack house was more tiring than I had expected. The house was so big that it would require a whole crew to finish cleaning in a few hours, but I had to do it alone.
Mike had transferred all the workers who had been responsible for cleaning before.
The only thing that changed was that someone would bring me food twice a day. So, unlike before when I was starving even though I worked in the kitchen, I ate at least two meals a day.
However, comparing the small food portion to the amount of work I was doing, there was no difference from starving. But I didn't have the luxury of complaining.
On the third day after walking in on Mike and Innocent doing the deed without shame, Innocent came to me while I was cleaning the living room.
She picked up the bucket of the already dirty water I had used to mop the floor and dumped it on my head.
I had just stood up when I heard movement behind me, so all that water drenched my whole body.
