Freya was dressing Vincenzo's room when she heard the loud sound of shattered glasses. She flinched at the sound, turning to look at what had actually caused the noise. She was shocked to see Kelly standing beside the table, and before her is the shattered flower vase."Oh, no! That's the master's favorite vase." She exclaimed."And so? Come clean it up."Freya didn't mind how less concerned Kelly felt about her actions, she bent to get the glasses cleared up. Kelly walked out of the room with a loud sigh. While she was clearing the broken glasses with her hands, it scratched her thumb.She hissed painfully, stopping the rolling blood with her mouth. She used the long broom to clear the remaining glasses on the floor. She was contemplating on what to tell Vincenzo when he found out that his flower vase was no more.When he finally returned home, that was around minutes past eight. Some one came to call Freya while she was in the kitchen with the chef. Freya's heart skipped a beat. She
Vincenzo had left the house early in the morning, returning a few minutes past seven. He was surprised to walk inside his room to see a different figure arranging his bedroom. He frowned."Where is Freya?" He asked the servant who was almost done with dressing his room.He turned and bowed his head before he answered. "The mistress has restricted her from working here, so she had me in her place.""What?!" He questioned. "Where is Kelly?""She left a while ago after a brief call. She hasn't returned yet." He replied. He glared around the room, then back at him. "I'll need my maid back after today. You return to your section. Understood?""Yes, sir.""You have five minutes to get this dressed up." He said and left for his office. While in his way, he picked his phone from his pocket, dialing on Kelly's number. It says she was on another call. She finally called back after a while. "Hey, babe.""I need you in my office. Now.""Hey, what's the problem? Did some thing happened?""Just ge
"Here is 50 bucks. I'll need you to buy some fruits for my girlfriend, she needs them as soon as possible." He stretches the money to her. "I don't wanna return and hear silly excuses when I get back." He warned.Freya took the money from him. "What kind of fruits, sir?" She asked."You should ask her that." He said, fixing his wallet in his back pocket. Freya decided to use this opportunity to follow the other maids who were leaving for the market. She went to the sitting room where Kelly sat, sipping on her pineapple juice as she glared at the television screen."Ma'am," Freya called but Kelly at first ignored her. "Ma'am!" She called a bit louder. "What is it, Freya? Can't you see I'm a little busy right now?""The Master said I should ask you what type of fruit you like."She rolled her eyes at her. "I need apples, pineapple, and bananas. You can buy some additional fruits, I'll need more of them too.""Okay." Freya followed the maids who had already made their way to the door.
Freya jerked up, glaring around the room. How the fuck did she end up here? She doesn't remember what happened the previous night, and her head hurts from too much drinking at the bar. She remembered she had a duty to do, so she stepped out of bed, not minding what she was putting on. She was so preoccupied to think about it, she was more concerned about reaching Vincenzo's room as soon as possible. She had forgotten to knock on the door, so she pushed it open, meeting Vincenzo standing before her."Freya?" He called her name in a surprised manner, but then he recalls the incident last night, a frown played on his face. "I'll be back in less than twenty minutes, you've got a lot of questions to answer when I get back."Freya stood confused, she couldn't get what he was saying and why he had said that. Why does she need to answer questions? Did something happen?"Yes, sir." She muttered the words.He walked past her but then stopped. "Take a shower too, you smell like alcohol." He lef
Kelly is still not happy at how things have been going for the last two days since Freya went missing. The fact that she was able to survive the torture with the men was some thing that left her surprised. She can't stop from recalling how she watched him carry her in his arms, as if that isn't enough, he covered her with his jacket. That was his best jacket ever and he had her put it on.She was thinking of a way to terminate her, requesting for fruits won't work out this time. Vincenzo won't let her leave the mansion, so it would be the wrong timing for her."Fuck!" She cursed. "I hate you, Freya! You don't deserve to be here!""What happened this time?" Vincenzo said the moment he walked in. He had overheard her yelling and he wanted to know what went wrong."Nothing." She eyed him, storming out of the room. She was halfway to the door when Vincenzo said, "A friend of mine invited me to his party, you're invited too.""I'll think about it." She bangs the door.Vincenzo didn't both
Freya couldn't sleep. She held her necklace in her hand, staring at Olsen's picture. It was a gift given to her by Olsen on her 21st birthday. He had bought two, one had his picture while the other had hers."You once told me I was the best thing that ever happened to you, but now I am beginning to wonder if those words were only pranks. You have decided to let me face this ugly fate you created, stuck in a world of hate and envy, what good am I to benefit here?"She reflected her experiences from day one till now, none could be accounted to be a good memory worth thinking about. "My life has been a rough one, all thanks to you." She was about to sleep when she heard the sound of a stopping car. She went towards the window to take a look, it was Vincenzo and Kelly. They had returned home, drunk and waisted. She ignored them, returning back to bed to get a good night's sleep.******Morning came faster than expected. The maids were all up, ready for the day's job. Freya went to arrang
"Yes, ma'am." Freya shivered as she stared at the ground."Where the fuck have you been all these while?" She questioned."I... I..." She stuttered, not knowing what to say. "You what?" She looked at Myra. "And what kept you so long to bring her to me?"Myra too buried her gaze to the ground, not wanting to expose where Freya had been all these while. "I am talking to a human being and not some moron!" She barked. "Where have you two been? I know you had an idea where she's been but you refused to tell me, pretending not to know any thing!""I had no idea." Myra said, but Kelly didn't believe her.She had already stood up from the couch, ready to spank her hand on her when Freya admitted where she had been. "I was in the garden, and Myra had no idea about it."Myra threw at her an angry glare, but Freya thought speaking out was the best thing to do and save her from Kelly's spank."She told me you've been looking for me. She did warn me why I had to stay in the garden while you neede
Kelly has been acting quiet since the incident happened. After Myra had advised Freya on what to do, she found no reason to be scared of Vincenzo's actions tonight. She was bravely ready to defend herself when he tried to play hot headed at her.It was so late in the night, that it was around ten minutes past ten when Vincenzo returned from his mission. He was stressed out and tired at the same time, hoping to get to his room and take a long nap.But when he got there, he met Kelly awake, looking sour. Troubled, he decided to ask her what the problem was but she refused to talk to him. She was acting stubborn, but after a long persuasion, she finally spoke up."Isn't that bastard of a girl you brought to our house. She's been acting tough all day. I needed help with some thing and I've been calling her for almost an hour. All she did was stalk around the mansion, searching for a means to escape. Luckily I caught her, and I tried to warn her not to do any thing stupid, all she did was