“Sweetie!” with her radiant face and her shiny smile, Tina; the principal maid; responsible for all castle's workers always knows how to cheer me up. I never treated her like a maid because she never treated me like a stranger. I was like her grandson.
I hugged her back, “Hey! Tina…! How are you doing?”
“I' am fine, get in…” she welcomed—though it was my house, all of us in the castle felt like Tina was the owner, and everyone used to listen to her, even me and Jake.
And she was fighting me many times when she sees me acting bad or doing inappropriate in order to be a good man, or once I exited the house and the atmosphere is cold, she used to run to me and gave me a coat and insisted on wearing it even if I didn’t want.
-I remember once, at three and before my mom passed away, I got sick while mom was working in the lab; she stayed all night awake, taking care of me, however, that wasn’t all. One moment that night, I hardly opened my eyes to fi
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“You have a plan?” I whispered. “Yes, but it needs to be done as soon as possible.” He said. “Ok, but what is the goal of this plan?” “My mom needs the help, but she will not accept it… The only thing to change her mind is…” The features of his face transformed to sadness as he continued, “… Is to be fired from her job.” I said, “Fire her…!” he surprised me. He answered, “Yes, that’s the only way…” “And then, what?” “Then, you leave it to me, but you need to help her as you said.” I didn’t like the idea, “ok, let us supposed that she got fired, and I helped her, what will happen when her leg healed?” “It depends on you; if you are ready to help her and take the responsibility, let’s do the plan, otherwise, just leave it…” I thought for a while and talked to myself, “Okay… If I helped her, I need to take responsibility, I want to, but I don’t know if I’m ready to take the risks and relate myself,
“Is she…?” I wanted to confirm.He looked bummed, “Yes, she is… “Tina was wondering, “who is Beatrice…?” loudly.I said, “A gold-digger!” and he said, “A model!” at the same time.After, we stared at each other for a moment.-Beatrice Markova; a gold-digger, works as a model. She is not famous a lot, however, she’s drop-dead gorgeous; she almost got me in her trap with her magic; it’s a long story, but I knew she did what she did because of my money.-“Bro, don’t say that!” he warned me, using his finger.I laughed, “Don’t pretend you care!”“I do care. She is my future wife!” he shouted.I couldn’t hide my rage also, “Future wife! Don’t crack me up, she is a gold-digger.”“No, she is not!” he stood up and hit the chair on the ground.I tried to calm him
I noticed what I was going to say. I spoke to myself, “What the heck! What am I doing?” “I’m in a lot of problems.” I felt idiotic. “Oh! And what I’m supposed to do, you’re a billionaire, solve it!” she yelled. “M… My bad,” I mumbled. She moved back to the hospital. I began thinking that it was such a bad idea, coming to a woman I barely know her full name. Maybe Jake was right; I was not thinking clearly. I rode the car in desperation and sorrow. Brandon came over and sat beside me. In a regretting move, I put my head on the wheel, looking down and wishing that I didn’t come here. “Hmm… Are you okay, boss?” Brandon in a faint tone. After a few seconds, “What do you think?” I responded. As smiling, he said, “I think she is gorgeous.” “No dummy, what do you think about me, not her… ” he looked stupid. “I… I think you are gorgeous too… ” Brandon got embarrassed since he was a blond, his cheeks turn
I went to the car while trying my best to hide the jubilant features on my face, but what can I say; I am not that guy. I kept my eyes down and got in the car. The moment I lift my head, Brandon was smiling and looking weirdly. “What?” I asked because he confused me. He passed his hands and tried to tickle me. “Mission passed… Mr. Romeo.” “Man, I’m still your boss.” It was an embarrassing situation. The words I said made Brandon transformed into seriousness mode. He started the engine, put his hands on the wheel, and prepared. -It gave me a feeling like he was forced to work as a bodyguard because his personality belong to a pizza delivery man or a sales agent.- “Can I ask you a question?” “Yes sir,” He answered. While trying to dry my jacket, I asked, “Do you have a family?” “Yes sir.” “I told you before, don't to call me sir! Okay.” “Okay… ” He looked sad. “It’s all right, and w
-I knew it.-I put on my seatbelt and said, “I think you have chosen the right dream.”“Thank you… Joan.”“Okay, let’s go home.”“Um… I… My shift is done an hour ago.”“Oh, why you didn’t tell me?” he surprised me“You needed me, so…”He made me feel terrible; he was taking the humiliation in non-working hours; I didn’t think that an apology would solve the problem.“Where do you wanna go?”“I gotta and buy some stuff for my family.”“What stuff…? I’m sorry for sticking my nose, you don’t need to answer.”“No, don’t worry about it, but I dunno actually, maybe some vegetables and fruits.”“I can take you,” I said in confidence.“No, no, you don’t have to.”“Nope, w
“Hi, my name is Joan, Joan Fitzgerald, I’d like to have your number, I really like you.” “I have a boyfriend, thank you” she gave me that smile without even stop walking to talk to me. I gave a signal to Jake, so he did bring the white Rolls-Royce, and give me the keys, so I got in; of course, all of that was serving a purpose or an experiment to see how she will react. Her reaction was expected, she just ran to me and all the wonder marks were obvious on her face, like the others, her first words were “Is that car is yours?” I didn’t want to waste my time, therefore; I started the car engine and went away. “Wait…!” she stopped Jack “…is that his car?” I came back, did some drifts, and took Jack; a strong black bald man, he was about two meters tall with the great suit on his skin, and that beard on his face made him invincible. -That's man was my handsome loyal bodyguard...- “I thought I was going to die… thanks
“You better be careful of, I have some skills, you know,” I said in confidence, but I literally put my dignity in the mud; because of a little girl who came behind me and crashed my balls with her tiny leg and said, "You know you deserved it."I fell to the ground, rolling, they began laughing at me, and I gathered myself and stood up again.Seriously! How lucky I was! She didn't leave yet and returned to give me another KiB; Kick in the balls.I wanted to scream but I couldn’t, because she was a little girl, plus even if I wanted to I couldn’t “You slut!” so I whispered.-I began wondering; what I did to deserve this, I remembered the woman who I broke her leg, all I can say is that I saw the justice of God immediately, broken legs means broken eggs…-All the people weren’t able to control themselves of laughing, I stood up again but this time I was taking caution, I took the fighting position with
“What…?”While panting he said, “He wasn’t in the garden, I searched everywhere.”Sara got so scared, her blond face began turning to yellow, her lips started trembling and the pink in her cheeks vanished. “Ma’am please, don’t worry, He won't have a place to go, he is just around here,” I tried to calm her.“No, no, no…” she tried to stand up, but we stopped her because she was about to hurt herself, I looked at her eyes “Sara! Look at me! I promise that I will bring him to you even on my dead body.”She gazed into my eyes for a moment, “I believe you, but you have to know that if you didn’t find him, then don’t wait for me, because I will get you and I will murder you.”-Just, to give you advice for your safety; Do not mess with a mom when it comes to her children.-She wasn’t joking or just speaking; she looked like a serial