Entangled With The Billionaires

“Would you like to get married to me?” Several heads turned in the same direction as Frank Xavier uttered those strange words. They probably wouldn’t have sounded as strange as it did if they weren’t coming from one of the biggest billionaire and largest business tycoons the city had to offer to a mere maid that worked in his mansion. “Eh?” Elaine, one of the numerous maids that lived off the Xavier family stuttered as her master uttered those words to her. “Sir, I-” Swallowing, she looked around her. Her day was definitely taking a way dramatic turn than she had expected. She had woken that morning with the intention to simply carry out her day’s duty as a maid in the Xavier mansion when she had accidentally fell from a ladder to fall right at the feet of her master, Frank Xavier.It was embarrassing but luckily the master didn’t have too much to say. He only complimented her which though was weird, she read no meaning to and then instead of leaving quietly, uttered such words tha

Elaine was fidgeting, her hands plucking at the hem of her gown.It was happening rather too soon. Not up to twenty-four hours ago, she told Frank Xavier she was going to court and marry him. Maybe she hadn't given her decision enough thought but what did she have to lose? Ever since she made the decision to work at the Xavier mansion she had made a mental conclusion that her life wasn't hers. She was simply the soul trapped into the body that was bound to live for others. If she had concluded she was going to be spending the rest of her life worshipping the master and the Xavier family, what harm could it be to do it right by their side. As a part of the family. As a Xavier. Frank said nothing but Elaine had a good experience with people so she could read them easily. All he announced was the wedding that was going to be coming up soon but Elaine knew it was going to be coming up very soon. Even sooner than she might have expected. He was excited. An excitement Elaine couldn't bring

“Good morning.” Replies were mumbled as Elaine made her way to one of the empty chairs on the dining table. It was few minutes past seven am and the whole Xavier family was already seated in the dining, having breakfast. It wasn’t something she considered extraordinary when she worked as a maid but now that she had to join them on the table to break their fast that early morning, it sure felt weird and abnormal. “Good morning, Elaine,” Frank finally replied Elaine in the loudest voice. He dropped his cutlery next to his plate, watching her as she made her way then sat in the farthest seat from him. “Come on, move closer. You don’t have to seat so far away, don’t you think?” It was Elaine’s turn to mumble as she stood up. She lightly raised her head, scanning the dining. Frank sat at the horizontal centre of the dining table with his nephew, Dominique seated right next to him having his breakfast in silence. By his side, his son and though Elaine preferred not to think of him as su

Embarrassed was an understatement for how she felt. Not only was her new gown drenched, her body suddenly felt sore from falling and she could bet she had scratched her skin with one of the pieces of the broken mugs. She could feel dozens of eyes on her, having her shut hers in embarrassment. She remained on the floor, unable to get up or even move at the slightest. "Oh my God," unable to stay still anymore, Rachael got up from her seat and rushed towards her, quickly trying to help her get up. "Oh my God, are you okay?" "I-I," she stuttered, left with no choice but to try to get home at Rachel's gesture. "I'm fine." "Mr. Xavier, what is going on? Who is this lady creating a scene." "I'm sorry for the interruption," Elaine could hear Alexander say. "Please go on without me. Excuse me for a minute." Elaine felt her stomach churn as she heard the sound of Alexander's feet hitting the ground get louder. She swallowed, finally raising her head up to confirm her guess. Indeed, Alexand

With an eyebrow raise, he turned to leave the major dressing room, heading to the familiar path to Dominique's office. It was a two way thing, either he was in his fashion studio, whipping up new designs or he was in his office, sitting with his legs crossed and doing lesser energy consuming activities. Hoping it was the latter, he headed straight to his office. That was going to be the only way he would be able to get him to talk to him with his attention fully on him. His little prayer got accepted as the moment he set foot into his cousin's office, he spotted him seated on one of the rather comfortable looking sofas, serving wine into a glass. "Alexander?" Dominique failed to hide his surprise on seeing his cousin. "What are you doing here? Aw, did you miss me?" "You wish," he scoffed, taking a seat next to him. "I'm here to get new clothes." "For yourself? So randomly?" He hesitated before replying, yanking the wine glass from his cousin as he did. "No. I'm getting Elaine new