The Billionaire's Housemaid

A beautiful morning, rays of mellow sunlight filtered through the windows and shone on David's eyes.Being a sleepyhead, he hated seeing the rays of sunlight in his room early in the morning. He always warned his family housemaid to close his window curtains, because of the rays of early morning sunlight."I'm going to kill her," he cursed under his breath with his closed eyes as the sunlight reflected in the room.Yet he still lay limply on the bed, like a broken doll draped in a heavy blanket. Just as he turned to the other side, to close the curtains, with his eyes closed, he hit his face on something warm, and he startled out of his sleep.He wondered what he had hit his face with, forcibly he opened his eyelids and bolted up to a sitting posture, whipping his head around in wide-eyed confusion.After taking a moment to force sleep away from his eyes, he couldn't recognize the room he was in."This is not my room!" He was startled.He closed his eyes back, perhaps thinking he must

David sat behind a massive mahogany desk, with a towering bookcase on his left, filled with leather-bound volumes and expensive art objects. The walls were decorated with tasteful abstract paintings, and the air was infused with the scent of fresh flowers in a crystal vase. His laptop and a pile of papers were neatly arranged on his desk, with a Montblanc pen resting on a notepad. The room was spacious, with high ceilings and large windows that overlooked the bustling city below.David worked on his laptop, his sharp features and chiseled jawline were accentuated by the dim lighting, and his bespoke suit hugged his muscular frame perfectly. He exuded an air of confidence and authority as if he owned the world and everything in it.His brows furrowed in concentration as he typed away on the keyboard. He was a man who prided himself on his success, and nothing was going to stand in the way of that.Suddenly, there was a loud bang at the door, and David's secretary burst into the office,

David's lips inched closer to Rowan's, her heart fluttered with a mix of nervousness and longing. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the touch she secretly craved, even though she knew deep down that David didn't love her. Still, in her quiet submission, she hoped to win his affection, willing to endure the pain and humiliation that came with it.Just as their lips were about to meet, a sudden buzzing from David's phone shattered the fragile moment. David's gaze fell upon the screen of the phone, revealing Flora's name as the caller. He removed his hand from the wall, leaving Rowan standing there, her desires unfulfilled.David's lips formed a sly grin as he turned his gaze back to Rowan, finding her eyes still closed. She didn't want him to witness her desire for his kiss, afraid of the scorn he might cast upon her. With her eyes shut, she hoped that he would take the phone call as a chance to exit the room without catching her in such a vulnerable state."Did you think I woul

Rowan stepped out of the cab in front of the restaurant and quickly paid the cab driver. She walked with purpose into the restaurant, her eyes scanning the restaurant for a suitable place to sit. Finding a spot near the edge, she settled down and took a moment to observe her surroundings.As she sat there, lost in her thoughts, an attentive server approached her with a warm smile. "Good evening, ma'am. Is there anything I can assist you with? Perhaps a drink or something to eat?" the server inquired.Rowan's throat felt parched, and she longed for a refreshing drink. She checked her purse and realized that she didn't have much money on her. She mustered a polite smile and replied, "Thank you for asking, but I'm actually waiting for someone. I might consider ordering something if the person arrives." She said politely wanting to discharge the server and at the same time, not wanting the server to make her leave since they won't allow you to sit inside the restaurant without buying, one

Rowan was left awestruck as she reconnected with her long-lost friend, Rolland. A mixture of nostalgia and delight washed over her, bringing a smile to her face as she reminisced about the incredible times they had shared together.Little did she imagine that Rolland had transformed into an extraordinary man, far surpassing her expectations. The memories of her once harbored aggression towards him now seemed trivial, and she couldn't help but marvel at the person he had become.Yet, amid the joyous reunion, Rowan found herself unable to fathom the motivations behind Flora's decision to administer sexual enhancement pills to David. A surge of anger welled up within her as she clenched her fist, remembering the humiliating incident when Flora carelessly spilled a drink on her. It was unjust that David had been mocking her because of his girlfriend's thoughtless actions, for which Rowan was blameless.As Rowan's imagination wandered, thoughts of Flora's words filled her mind. She wondere