I sat gazing out of the tiny window in the maids’ quarters. I was bored out of my mind. I had changed out of my dress and was now donning the maid uniform. I was reluctant to go out since I wasn’t sure what my duties were anymore and it was getting late.I could understand why Mrs Thompson banned me from Victor’s room but still couldn’t understand why she would ban me from the kitchen. Could she possibly think that I could poison them? I would never have done that to them even if I was paid. She was like a mother to me. They were all like my family.I turned to look at my phone lying on the bed. I picked it up and opened the messaging app to check if I had missed any message, something I had been doing the past hours but there was none. Except for the message from Lavelle apologising for being a bad date
I knocked at the door with an overly beating heart. I was scared at what awaited me on the other side of the room. A part of me wish that she had forgotten about our supposed meeting and instead had gone to bed but that wasn’t the case I heard her call “Come in”I stepped into the room which was dark except from the light pooling from the midnight into the room. The breeze billows the light curtains as they dance bringing in the fresh breeze from the pool. I shiver not from the cold but from anticipation of what was to come.My eyes took in the room from the painting of angels surrounded by children. I smiled as I remember Mrs Thompson telling me how she had toured the countries for that painting only to discover that it was made by her daughter in law, Skylar.
I turned around the bed reluctant to get up. I was scared of waking up into another day without having Valerie beside me. I couldn't help thinking back to my last message to her last night.Truth was, I was so angry at how she had slept with me and asked for money from my mom in return. A part of me didn't want to believe it but another part knows that there wasn't any woman in this world who would turn down money for a man.I picked up my phone which was lying on the bedside drawer, I lifted it up to see that it was almost noon. My head hurt like hell; I couldn't sleep a wink last night. I open up the message app to see that she hasn't replied to my message. I knew she wouldn't accept my offer of a sex slave. Truth is, I would really have wanted her to accept it. I wasn't ready to let her go yet. I wanted to keep her with me e
As soon as I saw Victor almost running out of the room. I knew I had hurt him deeply. I wanted to shout out loud, tell him it was all a lie. I wanted to tell him that I love him but Mrs. Thompson kept shaking her head at me. I couldn't let him risk his inheritance because of me. So, I had to be strong.I looked away from his retreating back as I turned to look at Lavelle whose hands were still on my back. I removed his hands from around me, placing it on my palm, I forced a smile on my face. Truth is, his touch repulses me. I hated how he made me feel as he drew circles at my back. I wanted to lash out at him and warn him never to touch me again but I held back my tongue because Aunt Becca and Mrs. Thompson were watching us closely.“So that’s settled then, you both are coming with us on our date” Tianna was saying
As soon as the door closed behind me, I heaved a sigh of relief. Thank God that went well. Mrs. Thompson was only going to deduct my paycheck. I could manage that.But unknown to me worse was coming. I bent to pack up the dress and leave the room when the closet door opened and Tianna stepped out. She had changed out of her dress, and was putting on a yellow sundress with a hat on head. A flat nude sandal was on her legs.Immediately she saw the empty room, the smile was off her face in seconds. She glared at me and came to stand in front of me, seething she said “You. You did that on purpose, didn't you?”She continued again without waiting for my response “You intentionally burnt my dress because you were angry with me for taking V
I paced around the room with annoyance visible on my face. I glanced through the door, swearing under my breath before turning to the second occupant in the room.“Mom. That son of a bitch is late again” I scream at her. We’ve been waiting for an hour now but he hasn’t shown up.“I told you to fire him when we had the chance” I repeated grumbling under my breath as I finally forced myself to take a seat across from her.“Calm down, Tianna. I’m sure Lavelle will be here soon” Mom replied with a slight irritation on her face as she glanced at her watch. I knew she was as frustrated as I was but was trying to rein it down.“Mom, I can’t calm down not unt
“I never believed she could allow him to kiss her. Not after the way she dumped you” Tianna was saying the next day as she sat in front of my desk, once again distracting me from completing my job.“Who kissed who?” I asked her as I finally dropped my pen and folded my hands together as I rested my back against the chair, giving her my utmost attention.“Who else if not Valerie” Tianna glared at me like it was an obvious thing for me to know.I clenched my fists together as I turned to stare at the wall clock directly in front of me. Her words hurt right now but I would rather die than admit that to Tianna “They are meant to kiss, aren’t they?” I asked her as I stood up and went to stand in front of my window gazing down the street that leads into Thompsons Enter
If there was anything I could change right now I’ll right to turn back the time to when Victor’s mom had asked me to stay away from her son. I would love to tell her no. I would want to tell her that it hurt so much haven’t to pretend that I wasn’t in love with Victor. I love him so much.Hearing him confess all of that to me in there was so sad. I knew and I was convinced that he hasn’t done any of that to any woman before but what can I do? My hands are tied. Right now, I wish we weren’t two worlds apart. I wish we were equals but it's just like that___ wishes. And wishes are like stars which can never fall.“When will you learn, Valerie?”The voice brought me out of my thoughts as I turned to the door. I was inside the female washroom where I had sat down to cry my