THE ACCIDENTAL BILLIONAIRE AND THE VENGEFUL MAID

Olivia.The nightclub was bustling, it seemed like everyone here had nothing to worry about except me. From the minute I got here my mood had only gone from bad to worse, making it difficult for me to pay any attention to the music that blared from every corner, or the color-changing led light that traveled overhead, or the people that were dancing in high spirits. I was completely drained and broken, and all I could manage was hold myself together in the chair so I wouldn't fall apart. I had thought coming to this nightclub could take my mind away from the humiliation and torture I went through within the last few hours, but here I was, feeling the pains all over again. I gripped the next bottle of whiskey on my table and uncorked it, feeling its chill spread across my fragile palm.“Jane” I called my sister's name as though she were near. “How could you do this to me and render me homeless?” My question was left unanswered when I downed a mouthful of drink, and then another. After I

Andrew's POVCareful not to make a sound, I gently pushed the covers aside and got up. I wore my clothes, tiptoed to the other side of the bed, and grabbed Olivia's bag. My gaze was fixed on Olivia as she slept peacefully. I quickly brought out my phone and took a few pictures of Olivia's naked body. With these pictures I could proudly say to my friends that I had had sex with Olivia, and lay my claim on the bet we staked on her. I retrieved the money from the bag and tucked it inside my side pocket, and before stepping out, I shot Olivia a final look. My chest tightened as I felt a pang of guilt, but I ignored the feeling knowing that survival is for the fittest. For the past two years I have worked as chauffeur at Chase’s Family, and my meager paycheck could barely afford me any comfort. Bye Olivia, I muttered and stormed out of the hotel room.It was almost 8:am when I returned home. I was getting ready to go to work when I received a text message from my employer; Nana. [Hi, Andr

Andrew's Point of View The press clustered around our mansion as I and Beatrice drove out in a Bentley. They were shoving themselves apart just to have access to our car.“Answering a few questions from them won't hurt,” Beatrice stated, passing me a knowing look. I slowed the car and wound down the glass.“Congratulations, Mr Andrew. Please tell us how you feel about becoming the husband of heiress of The Chase’s.” A blonde haired lady said into her recorder before bringing it close to my mouth.“I feel great about it?” I said curtly.Then there came another lady stretching her hand enough just so her recorder could near my mouth. “We learned it's a contract marriage, please, could you tell us if the terms are any stringent?” I held my breathe and swallowed a lump. “I would rather not disclose that to the public.” “How does it feel to become an accidental billionaire?” A voice trailed over, and with that I wound up the glass and drove by.We remained silent throughout the rest o

Andrew's Point of View.I was completely spent when I got home. Beatrice was standing in front of the dresser mirror and tending to her acne face. “You seem exhausted,” She turned to face me.“Yeah, It was such a long day at work today” My voice was strained. I paced around, darting my eyes away so as not to meet Beatrice's gaze that was staring back at me through the mirror.“I'm sure you had a great day at home? Babe,” “Of course yes. Olivia won't let me raise a finger.” A smile stretched across her face…. Can you believe she did a manicure and pedicure for me today? I think we should consider upping Olivia's pay…..Never have I met such a hardworking fellow.”Mentally, I rehearsed my response before I could speak. “Let's watch her for the first three months, okay? If she doesn't change then we can consider upping her pay.”She shrugged her shoulders in agreement. “Guess what?” She stood up, walking towards me.“What?” “I have missed you all day, babe.” She threw her arms around me