Maid For Mr Billionaire

Emma.“You’ll always be a worthless piece of shit!”I jolted from my bed drenched in sweat, panting heavily as my chest heaved up and down. The memory of my high school bully yelling at me in front of the whole school is still as clear as day. I will never forget his face and the horrendous things he did to me.Sophie, my little sister, busts into my room with worry-filled eyes.“Are you okay? I heard your voice,” She sat beside me holding my shaky hands as she tried to calm my nerves.“Yeah, just a nightmare.”Sophie frowned, her brows creasing together before sighing, “You’re making me worried, Emma. These nightmares has been a common thing for you this past month.” I sighed, “it's okay Sophie, I'm fine.” “Well when you're ready, come downstairs. I'll make breakfast.” I exchanged a smile before she stormed off to wherever she was.Sophie was in her last year of high school, it was difficult to pay her fees with a dad who turned into drug addict. My mum, Amelia, divorced my dad, G

Emma.It's been a day in the Koch’s household. I was still under review so I hadn't started the real work. Every morning, we wake up by 4:00 am to tidy up the mansion. The mansion wasn't a small one so it would really be difficult cleaning the whole place. There were nine maids in total, Dorota who was the head maid, Brittney and Marissa who roomed in the first, Jasmine and Mia, also roomies, Mary and Diana, who gave off this kind of weird vibe and finally Alice and I, who stayed in the last room.Alice has been my guide. She explained things better than the so-called Miss Dorota. The maid's outfit was a little bit tight and short on me but that was the only available size. I never really wore revealing clothes so it was hard adjusting to the new lifestyle.I learned that Mr. and Mrs. Koch were both out of town and would be back a month after so it was just the grandfather and the twins, boy, and girl that were currently in the mansion.Alice and I plus Mary and Diana were currently

Emma. I was hereby forced to make his coffee every morning. Surprisingly, Jax didn't have a problem with the taste. He would have a satisfied look whenever he tasted it. But what surprised me the most was the way his eyes would just scan my whole figure whenever I came into his room. He would drink the coffee as his eyes bore into my figure making his face look more...more... I don't know. It's hard to explain. I wondered if it was because of the maid dress being kind of revealing but I just shrugged it off since he never commented on it. The mornings were all the same. I would greet him to which he responded bluntly but that was it. I promised myself I wasn't gonna answer him because if I did, I know I'll be risking my pay. Last night, I contacted Sophie and told her I was doing well. I didn't bother to mention the part of Dorota smacking me in the face or Jax, my high school bully being my boss. I really didn't want to worry her. Come to think of it, miss Dorota has been act

Emma. “You're gonna regret that.” His voice was dangerously low. The roughness was evident against his steel tone. His face held indescribable gravity, pulling me down to an endless depth. “I-I…” My body shook just as he was about to reach me with his large hands. Jax roughly strangled me in his grasp, raising me to my feet that barely touched the tiled floor. I choked, my voice straining. “Now I remember why you always seemed to piss me off.” He muttered into my face, his hot breath blowing across my skin. “P-please…” I coughed, my hands holding his grip with eyes pleading with another round of tears threatening to spill. His expression darkened as I awaited his next move. The buzzing of his ringing phone stopped his actions, making him scowl at me before he dug his free palm into the side pocket of his pants. “Hello?” He groaned angrily, pinning his eyes on me. There was silence, his face crinkling before he gritted his teeth and furrowed his thick brows. “Okay, I'm on my

Jax.“Sir, please spare me. I promise this won't happen again!” The security Head knelt in front of my desk as he begged before me.I chuckled deeply, “Spare you say…”He nodded eagerly, hoping I would give him a second chance.“You let those dogs you call family into my company and now you're saying I should spare you???” I thundered harshly, my eyes glowing and my grip tightening.The security Head whimpered, lowering his head so he wouldn't meet my gaze.“I'm s-so-...”“Shut the fuck up, you dweep!” I slammed my fist on the desk, the gadgets and paper files bouncing slightly from the impact.I glared maliciously before making my sentence.“I want your pathetic family and sick self out of this building. Now!” I scowled, bringing out my phone to inform my secretary.“Yes sir?” Stacey, my secretary answered.“Fire everyone on the security team and organize an interview for new ones. If I find any funny business being done during the interview, get ready to find your sorry ass out of t