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Breakfast and Breakdown
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2025-09-09 13:32:13
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“Evan’s adopted?” Millie asked as Alfie’s words sank in. "Are you sure?“No wonder he’s so different from those two,” Clara sputtered, disbelief coloring her voice, “I mean, for one, the guy actually smiles!”Millie silently agreed, the revelation swirling in her mind, casting Evan in a whole new light. As their mini-break ended, she was still thinking about Evan as they headed back to the kitchen. But worries about Aidan also weighed on her. It had been a long morning, and she wanted to make sure he was okay.“Hey, Clara,” she said. "I think I’ll just head back to our room and catch some rest instead. I’ll grab a sandwich later.”Clara nodded, oblivious to her real reason. She hurriedly climbed the stairs, her pace quickening with each step. Her hand trembled slightly as she reached Aidan’s door. After a moment of hesitation, she felt relief wash over her when she found it unlocked. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open a crack before quietly closing it behind her.The room
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“But why didn’t you tell him the truth?” Clara hissed.Millie shot her a look. “Because Ethan said he’d get rid of her! Just like that,” she snapped her fingers for emphasis.Clara’s brow furrowed. “And? Isn’t that a good thing? She was making up lies about you!”“Well, she wasn’t entirely wrong,” Millie glanced nervously around the narrow corridor between the kitchen and the staff lounge.“Hold on a second. Are you telling me there’s some truth to her accusations?” Clara placed her hands firmly on her hips, her eyes narrowed. “Amelia Kate Foster, have you been keeping secrets from me?”Millie winced at the full use of her name, a sign of Clara’s growing frustration. “Not exactly…”The truth teetered on the tip of her tongue, the urge to confide in her best friend warring with the nagging feeling that revealing her secret meetings with Aidan wasn’t her call to make. Besides, the whole situation felt complicated at best.“Millie?” Clara’s voice broke through her internal battle.With a
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Millie’s cheeks flushed with heat, but she bit back her response, her jaw tightening as she forced herself to stay silent. Beside her, Clara shot Andrea a withering glare. “You just don’t know how to stay out of other people’s business.”Andrea scoffed. “You’re being dramatic.”Ethan raised a hand, cutting through the argument. His tone left no room for debate. “That’s enough. Clara, Andrea—go. I need a word with Amelia. Alone.”The command landed hard. The two girls exchanged a reluctant glance before filing out, the room falling quiet behind them.Ethan turned to Millie, his eyes locking on hers. “You’ve really stepped in it this time,” he said, voice low, steady, and cold. “So let’s settle this. Andrea says you were sneaking around. Is that true?”Millie squared her shoulders. “I wasn’t sneaking.”Ethan took a step forward, his presence suddenly overwhelming, pinning her in place against the edge of the counter.“Then you’re saying Andrea lied?” he asked, leaning closer. His voice
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Breakfast at the mansion that morning was a mini spectacle no one could have predicted. The entire staff watched, stunned, as Evan Moretti—yes, a freaking Moretti—helped the maids serve his brothers. Then, whispers about Aidan’s drunken outbursts and his altercation with Ethan rippled through the kitchen.As Millie and Clara moved through their tasks in silence, Andrea buzzed with theories. Her voice filled the kitchen, dissecting the events and weaving elaborate narratives about Evan’s motives and Aidan’s outburst. A shared glance passed between Millie and Clara, both amused and exasperated.Just then, Sheila entered the kitchen, her presence momentarily silencing the flurry of whispers. Andrea, seizing the opportunity, piped up, “So Sheila, what do you think is going on? I mean, Aidan drinking early in the morning...clearly something’s up. Is it about Marionne? It must be...”Millie perked up, hoping for any crumb of information about the mysterious Marionne.But Sheila shut down th
Maid To The Three Mafia Kings Breakfast and Breakdown
Sheila smiled, shaking her head, already expecting chaos. “Alright everyone, let’s get started!” She turned to Evan, sounding amused. “Mr. Moretti-”Evan cut her off with a disarming smile. “Ah, Evan’s fine, Sheila. Please.”The unexpected informality sent a fresh wave of surprise through the room. Even Sheila, usually unflappable, couldn’t help but let out a surprised laugh. “Alright then...Evan,” she conceded, wiping a stray tear from her eye.Andrea, however, wasn’t about to let the moment pass. She glanced at Millie before turning to Sheila. “Maybe I should switch with Millie?” she suggested eagerly. “With Evan, uh, helping, I’m sure he’d appreciate some, you know, experienced assistance.”Sheila’s gaze settled on Andrea, unimpressed. “It's alright, Andrea,” she said dryly. “Evan’s just helping out. If he messes up his brothers' coffee, they’ll just have you or someone else make them a new one.”With everything sorted out, breakfast began. Evan, looking relaxed and confident, walk
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The first rays of dawn peeked through the sliver of a window, painting faint stripes across Millie’s face. Despite only getting three measly hours of sleep, she was wide awake. The events of the previous night replayed in her mind like a whirlwind montage—the intimate moment with Aidan in his room, followed by the stolen moment with Evan that sent a blush creeping up her cheeks, leaving a confusing trail of emotions in its wake.Burying her face in the pillow, she muffled a scream. This whole situation was turning into a full-blown rom-com cliché, and she wasn’t sure if she should laugh or cry.“What in the world is going on with you?” Andrea chirped, emerging from the bathroom.Millie shot upright, the memory of the locked door jolting her. “Why’d you lock me out last night?” she blurted out before Andrea could pry any further.Andrea’s smile wavered for a second before reappearing, wider than ever. “Oh, did I?” she feigned surprise, batting her eyelashes innocently. “Oh my gosh, Ame
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