Shelby trusts Ryan s little bit now. Ever since that man had saved Paige from the clutches of that woman which she calls her mother, she had already started trusting the man gradually and she knows if the time comes, she might trust him fully. Everyone knows he is a rich person and also a boss of his own company, which is a grand company, but no one knows him of being a psychopath, who loves taking people into custody, just like he did to Paige. But she had already started believing him and trusting him, believing he is the only one who could save her best friend from bad people.But she still doesn't get if he loves her or not. Or he is just being obsessive. "So when will he come get you?" She questioned curiously. "I think this evening, or perhaps tomorrow," she guessed. *** After some hours had passed *Ryan walked into Shelby's home, in his disguise as usual. Paige was in the living room with Davis, while Shelby was in her room, taking a nap. "Paige?" He called the girl who
Aaron continued to drink uncontrollably, but still refused to get drunk. While sitting on the chair, his eyes were glued on the door. He still won't stop expecting her. He misses Shelby. But he never knew the woman situation, thinking she had abandoned him just like the way Charlotte did. "All women are the same," he muttered to himself. Shelby had been trying him for a long time and he had been avoiding her, paying her up, because of his weak trust in women. And as days passes, he never payed her up anymore, he continued staying with her, thinking she was serious with him. For a while, he couldn't believe he liked a single mother whose husband abandoned. At least that's what she told him. Aaron sighed softly, now thinking maybe her husband came back home. Maybe that was the reason she never came to him. For a while, a bolt of jealously struck him. He wanted to know who that animal was, and how dare he?! He went away from her life and came back? A least that's what he can believe.
"is this really my room?" She muttered to herself, still looking around. She went out of the room, looked around the corridor, before walking walking in again. "There are just two rooms in here. Or I mistakenly entered his room. That must be it," she nods her head in realization.She walked out of the room, heading towards the other room. But she still doubts it. She was sure the other room was Ryan's. But why would he prepare a room as lavish as that room. Isn't it too much? She will just be working as his personal maid, not his personal girlfriend. That man is a really weird man. She opened the room, not knowing he was already settled in. He had no shirt on him and his hands were on his trousers which has a loosed belt which was sagging. Seems like he just came here. He raises up his head to see the girl who widened her eyes in shock. Ryan's lips lifted, showing his mischievous smirk. "What are you doing in my room?!" He asked, faking a cold voice. "I...i...I don't think the o
"I should...?" She nervously flickered her eyes, pushing him aback angrily. "What are you doing, you..."she wanted to curse, bit held back her tongue, pointing directly at his face. "You can curse me if you want but you aren't leaving here without helping me with my bath. You just said something shamelessly without filtering the words and you think you can escape that easily, Paige?" He asked, smirking at the girl. Paige moved to the back, trying to leave the room and embarrassing situation she puts herself into. Turning around, she suddenly felt a pull, which almost got her slipping off her feet, but was saved by the arms that took her closer to himself. "Ugh!" She groaned softly. He was holding her arms, while her hands were on his chest. Ryan didn't realize when his back moved the button, that made the water shower on the both of them. Paige lifts up her head, to see the water dropping slowly on them both. "Hey, what are you doing trying to escape from me?" She heard his hoar
"wh... what?!! She yelled. "You just heard me darling, should I repeat myself again?' he questioned, seductively, making the girl scream out again. She can't do that. She can't possibly stand in front of him as he does his disgusting business. "It's just the two of us here, don't be shy. It's just a small favor from you. You turned me on and I want you to take responsibility for that, by watching me. It's not like I asked you to do it instead," "Ryan, if you don't leave me, I will scream out my lungs," "Then do that. It's not like you are going to kick me or do anything extreme to me," he said hoarsely, making the girl feel more disgusted. "Maybe I will. Now let go of me! What if someone walks in?" She questioned anxiously. "No one dares to do that Paige. I hate it speaking too much right now. Can't you feel my temperature. You just have to comply with my wishes and stare or you ain't leaving from here," "Ryan, let go of me!" Paige yelled stubbornly. "You think I will let go o
*8 pm* 'knock, knock, knock,' someone knocked on Paige's room. The girl was wearing her pyjamas, when she heard the knock on her door. She wondered who is behind the door. She walked towards it and suddenly stopped. "It must be Ryan," she muttered to herself, as a frown crept up her face. That man! She walked up to the door and opened it widely. It was really him. He was standing behind the door, smiling creepily at her. "What?!" She questioned, feeling irritated already. Ryan frowned at her expression. Why is she looking like she doesn't care he came to call her. "Are you kidding right now Paige? What's with that expression you got over there?" He points to her face. "Non of your business. Why are you even here in the first place?" She questioned, frowning at the man standing by the door. "Do you really want the meal getting cold? Come have your dinner," "My dinner?" She raises up her brows. He looked at her from her head to her toe. Seeing that she was fully clad with the
Paige stared at them in confusion. They suddenly burst in, pushing Paige to the side. Paige stared at all of them, still lost. "What's wrong," she muttered. "You didn't visit us and we weren't bothered," one of them said sarcastically. "So What?!" Paige raised up her brows in question. Now she doesn't seem to understand whatever they are all saying. "You are the new maid the boss brought home. A personal maid. But don't you know that you are one of us. You shouldn't at least be rude and introduce yourself to us. We would have welcomed you like everyone of us," one of them said, which made batt her lashes, still in confusion. "Why are you acting like a confused chimp monk?" One of them teased. "Why don't you all get the hell out of my room," Paige snapped at them, pointing to the exit for them to hurry out. "Rude girl. I don't seem to like you at all. And i am not sure I am gonna like you," the gossiping one, Jenna said. "Well, that's good. Cause I also doesn't seem to like yo
The two servants bowed at Nancy, who eyed the people present, then at Paige who was standing straight, not bowing to her, like everyone else. Well that's not what she is here for. She is here for Ryan. She doesn't have time to start scolding a petty maid. She thinks to herself, before walking further. "Where is Ryan?" She questioned. "Sir is out ma'am," the maid answered and she nods her head in reply."At the company?" She questioned, staring at them, including Paige, who was obviously avoiding them. "Yes ma'am," "Okay," She walked towards the elevator, leading to Ryan's room. After seeing her out of sight, the two servants made a sigh of relief, before turning to look at Paige. 'she should just have used the stairs. She is so arrogant," Paige muttered to herself. "You should have welcome her like we both did. Why are you just arrogant. Don't you like your job?" The woman scolded her and Paige scoffed. "You call me whatever you want. I already told you, I work for Ryan only