Unravelling The Eve Within

It was the fifth time the tall, slim man was yelling at the other servant and Isha shook her head. To say the least, she was disgusted and she could see the anger boiling through Sandi, she would have left a hole in the man’s face and she wouldn’t be wrong in any way. But did a servant have any choice?If people saw half of what she did, she swore they would live differently, positively. She had seen a million things, and funny enough, ninety percent of this was in her head. Her gift was real, and it was pure, and although she never knew exactly why she had to live with a lot of horrors, she had somehow learnt to deal with it.Twenty four years and counting, the journey was a long one but she figured out each passing day, one day at a time.“Almost time guys.” Bhavini called out. She was the princess of the Yadav household; Dark, full hair, the most banging body and a perfect figure eight. Isha always tried as much as she could to shut he

The beeping sound of the monitor told her where she was but she didn’t move, didn’t open her eyes. She knew she had been out for a while but wasn’t sure exactly how long and she didn’t care, she loved the calm. She was aware she wasn’t alone but she didn’t need any sympathy, she just wanted to rest.Loud footsteps dragged into the room and she felt someone hover above her, checking for a pulse.“She’s alright.” She heard the Doctor tell her companion in the room. “There’s nothing serious, she is just stressed and needs to rest. Please give her some space, the nurses will check on her frequently.”“Thank you, I’ll be in the hallway, please let me know if she needs anything.” That voice….. That wasn’t Zayn but it sounded so familiar. It was deep and a little too loud, one of the Yadav brothers?Nodding the doctor replied “will do.”Every

Her moans were in rhythm with her moves as she drove him wildly until she began stuttering.“Zay…. Zayn!” she yelled loudly as they came into each other. He crashed blindly onto the other side of the bed, enjoying the sound of her heavy breathing as she struggled to come through. She was a lioness in bed, a fierce one and she was never ashamed to express it. It was weird, the way she immediately changed her personality once she stepped out the door at functions, a chameleon, and it fascinated him.Planting a kiss on her forehead, he rolled out of the bed and dragged his briefs up his thigh, conscious of Myra’s following eyes, she was in shock and he knew why.“you’re not going to hold me?” she asked in the softest voice ever, she always used it during sex and Zayn could swear any man who heard that voice would be at her feet in seconds, but not today.He laughed “I’ve got work, will be at the office.”&n

After waiting so many days without a word from Myra, Zayn decided it was time to call a spade a spade. Although he never knew why she had suddenly disappeared from the event, he was sure it had something to do with him. His mind had been on her for so many days, and he had neglected the person who was actually there for him all the years, Myra Mohan. She didn't deserve the attitude he had shown her, and he intended to change that. What had Isha done, by the way? She left him when he needed her most and acted like everything they went through together meant nothing to her. Then, after all these years, they met again, only for her to pull the same act again. He had written letters to the Yadav household requesting to see her, but he got no response. If she didn't need him anymore, that was fine, but right now, he wanted to show his queen how sorry he was and hold her the rest of the night. He heard her drive in, and the two minutes she took to climb the stairs seemed like an hour to h

The sound of plates annoyed Isha, and it wasn’t just because they meant she had work to do but….. Yep, it was just that. Every servant in the Yadav household had a role to play, and for Isha, her responsibilities included cooking and housekeeping. Her schedule ran from 8 am to 4 pm but by 4 am, the overzealous workers in charge of serving would be up, cleaning the dishes and setting the table, telling Isha and her cooking team it was left for them to get the food ready. As a result, she was always up earlier than she would love to, meaning she worked overtime, for which she was never compensated.Gayathri ran the Yadav household, and she did it with a strict hand. She always ensured everything was in place at the right time, and the helps knew better than to annoy her. Being the woman who held the power family together, she had so much pride, dismissing anyone at the slightest provocation and just being Gayathri. She occasionally strolled in during their work hou