Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 157: Her Bella - I

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Chapter 157: Her Bella - I

TWO AND A HALF YEARS LATER.

She was tired.

Her entire body ached but she did not give up. As usual, she dragged the trolly of cleaning supplies behind her. This was tough and she had never cleaned in her life but for the sake of bella, she would do it.

"Cathy!"

She turned around to find the manager walking hurriedly towards her. Once reached, the woman in her mid thirties spoke, "You will have to hurry up. I have given you the target of.."

"The suites on the fifty-second floor," she answered.

"And how many have you completed?"

She sighed a little, "Only two,"

"And there are almost five left," The manager, Evan sighed, "You need to hurry up or you would get the minimum wage only."

She was well aware of that. "I will, please don’t worry about it."

"Alright," Evan nodded and turned around to leave after that.

She once again started to drag away the trolly filled with cleaning supplies. She entered the room that first came in her way.

Cleaning supplies for the right in the middle of the room as she started cleaning the living room. The largest one was the living room followed by the master bedroom.

First of all, she used a dusting cloth along with a cleaner and dusted every shelf and wiped clean every class.

She paid special attention to the table tops and areas near the windows. They would get dirty the quickest and there were chances that they would accumulate dirt before the customers would come in which would only mean that she is not getting paid enough.

Then, she used a broom to sweep the floor. Accumulated all of it in the dustbin that was in the trolley specifically meant for the dust and then took out a vacuum cleaner just to make sure that every corner was clean and whatever was left, now would be some clean by the vacuum.

Once that was done and she had survived every corner clean with the more she breathed a sigh of relief when it finally hit her.

She has just ended up cleaning the entire living room but what was left were the 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms that were required to be cleaned.

Shit.

She closed her eyes and groaned loudly. Bending more than usual with this job had brought her nothing but back pain. Now she was clutching the back of her body along with holding the mop in another as tightly as she could. That was the only display of anger she could show.

It was required of her to do this. This was a good paying job and in the hours of the night she could do almost anything.

The hours of the day would be dangerous horror. In the night she could actually blend into the drunkards and looked like a drug dealer who was ready to go home. Not only that but the cameras would not catch anything in the dark.

She moves to clean the bathrooms first. The hotel policy for the cleaning staff was made known to every employee. The bathrooms were supposed to be treated like rooms which were not carpeted which meant that she would have to move the floors of the bathroom as well.

Sugar processing chudail. Along with the fact that she had to scrap the toilet screen as well. She had to work the tiles because they could not have the water stains and the stains that came from a hot shower. The shower glass was cleaned as well.

Next came the tub. She had to clean them as well.

This was one of the hardest things to do because the tub was slippery and it was huge, meaning that she would have to get inside it to clean every age of the bathtub and especially under it.

Most of the dust was accumulated there and the manager was not afraid to bend down and swipe her fingers in the need to check.

Once everything and both of the bathrooms were clean she focused on the rooms which had to be super clean because people were going to stay more.

The beds have to be made and before that we had to change the entire covering. Washed sheets and pillow covers along with the duvet covers were placed and replaced from the previous ones.

She sighed again as her eyes went to the clock. It was 1 a.m. in the night and she knew that by the time she would reach home, she would only have to depend on whether her child would be sleeping or not.

*****

Bella’s cries woke her up before her alarm clock could. Even though she was tired, a smile graced her face as she got up from her bed and her feet touched the cold floor first before they reached over to the slippers longingly.

The weather here was exceptionally cold and not to mention that she was not earning enough to afford Central heating. She had to make do with the one that she could afford as an external heater that was only in the bedroom because of her daughter.

She stretched tightly, her back cracked and the pain returned. It was a never ending thing now. In fact it had been her constant companion enough for her to make a piece with it.

The apartment that she could afford had only one room so she had to go to the other end of the room that she was staying in.

There she laid in the cradle, her Bella.

Evelyn picked her up and immediately went back to the coziness of her bed where she could easily feed her child without having to worry about anything.

Ending the buttons on her eyes she laid out one breast with the baby suckled. She really liked me about the back of the baby before she caressed Bella’s head, her clothed head to combat the cold.

Looking at her baby she smiled, Ah, her lovely Arabella.