“I Was Hired as a Maid in My Ex’s Mansion… And He Didn’t Recognize Me 😢🔥” (Part 2)

The way he used to say my name.
The way he held me like I mattered.

And the way he let me go… like I didn’t.

The next few days were different.

Kelechi changed.

Not dramatically.

Not in a way anyone else would notice.

But I did.

He started coming home earlier.

He spoke less harshly to the staff.

And with me…