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Chapter 1: Fired

Eden’s POV Being a waitress sucks! But you know what sucks more? My entire life! Picture a 21-year-old girl donned in a worn-out yellow apron with tiny cartoon coffee cups printed all over it; an apron that has seen more stains than a toddler’s onesie and could double as a parachute in an emergency. And my uniform, well, let’s just say it has seen better days. It’s a faded black polo shirt with a pen sticking out of one pocket and a notepad wedged in the other. My jeans are faded too but at least they’re comfy. And my shoes are crying for mercy. Every day, I float around the greasy diner like a servant girl in a Disney movie, taking orders, serving food, sweeping up crumbs and wiping tables until my hands go numb. Sometimes even my brain goes numb. I hate this job. Compared to the things I have to put up with here, this job doesn’t really pay that much. But what can I do? Someone has got to pay the bills and that someone happens to be just me. I have to make-do with whatever lit

Chapter 2: Bruised

Eden's POV Can my life get any worse? Why did I have to get fired? I ask myself, wiping the tear that's sliding down my cheek. I trudge home, clutching my purse and sobbing as I think about how I'm going to get another job. I really need money and hence, I had to put up with so much at the diner. I didn't care about how greasy the floors were, or how the smell of stale coffee clung to my uniform the whole day, or even how the customers treated me like dirt. I didn't care about how the toilets always seemed to be clogged, or how the trash cans were always overflowing, or even how the kitchen sink was usually filled with greasy water. Even when the kitchen was infested with rats and cockroaches, I kept my mouth shut because I wanted to keep my job. The customers' irritating and nagging attitudes didn't seem to hold me back even when they bothered me. And neither did my former boss' grumpiness. That man hates me and I have no idea why. It's not like I ever did anything wrong to him.

Chapter 3: Employed

Eden's POV I can't believe it! I've been offered a job at the Calloway mansion! This feels like a dream come true! Three months ago, while I was still working at the diner, I heard about an opening for a maid. Actually, I saw it in the newspaper a customer was reading. Even though I felt like I was unqualified and inexperienced for the job, I still decided to give it a try. And I'm so glad I did. I've never worked as a maid before and I've never worked for such rich people before. The Calloways are the richest family in New York. I've heard their mansion is like something out of a fairytale, that their doors are made of gold and their staircases spiral into the sky. I've also heard that their chandeliers are made of diamonds and that their garden alone is as large as a football stadium. I don't know how true any of that is but the craziest thing I've heard about the Calloways is that they can buy the whole city if they wanted to. How crazy is that? And now, I’m going to work f

Chapter 4: Summoned

Eden's POV He wants to see me? Why does he want to see me? Well, I know why but... Why? Does he want to scold me for walking in on him naked? Or does he want to fire me? Wait, can he fire me? Oh God! My mind is a mountain of questions right now and my heart is beating fast. I don't want to lose my job, especially not on my very first day. That'll only prove that I'm the loser my dad says I am. This is a disaster. Everything is a disaster. I can't stop cursing myself right now. Why the hell did I waltz into his bathroom like that? Couldn't I at least have knocked first before entering? But then again, there was no way I could've known that he was inside. The bedroom was practically empty and I didn't hear a sound coming from the bathroom. Is it possible that the bathroom is soundproof? It doesn't matter now anyway. I'm in big trouble and that's what I have to worry about. I've only been working here for a few hours and I've already seen him naked. I can't believe it! I just hope t

Chapter 5: Horrified

Eden's POV I gasp, my eyes widening in absolute shock. “Strip? What do you mean?” He chuckles, his voice low and husky as ever. “Oh, Eden. You walked in on me naked. Now it's my turn to see you naked. Fair's fair, don't you think?” I'm horrified, my head spinning with thoughts of protest and outrage. But my body seems to have a mind of its own and I feel a treacherous thrill of excitement at the thought of being naked in front of him. What on earth is wrong with me? “Sir Oliver, please,” I say in a hush, taking a step back from him. “Please what?” He questions me, his eyes searching my face. “Don't make me do this.” He leans in closer, his lips brushing against my ear. "Oh, Eden. I'm not making you do anything. I'm just asking you to play a little game with me.” “But I'm not interested in playing any game with you,” I protest, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. How can he ask me to do such a thing? What does he think of me? Do I look like some cheap call girl or a ta

Chapter 6: Crushed

Eden's POVMy eyes meet Sir Oliver's. And quickly move to the woman standing next to him. He has his arm tightly wrapped around her slim waist. The woman is busy purring and showering kisses all over his chest which gapes open through his shirt. Her red lipstick is smudged all over the man's shirt.Ugh, I certainly do not need to see this. Are these women always like this? So shameless? Can't she wait to get inside his bedroom before soaking his shirt with her spit and doing whatever it is that brought her here?I stare at her longer than I intended to. I have to say she's pretty though. Long perfect blonde hair, big boobs a doctor probably gave her and flawless skin, she's the kind of girl the magazine covers love. Unlike me. But I still have my dignity intact. Unlike her.“Eden.” I hear Sir Oliver call me again.I return my gaze to him. “Sir?”“Did you hear what I just said?” He narrows his eyes at me.“Uh… Sorry sir, I wasn’t paying attention. Can you repeat it please?”Sir Oliver’

Chapter 7: Resuscitated

Eden's POV Everything becomes dark and utterly silent. This is it. I'm going to die. I can feel it, I can feel the water taking me away. But then, I’m suddenly being pulled up, my head breaking through the water’s surface. I gasp so hard for air, struggling to breathe. Sir Oliver’s arms are tight around me, holding me up and close to his chest. He swims with me to the edge of the pool and takes me out of the water. I'm barely conscious when he lays me down and drops to his knees. “Breathe, Eden! Breathe!” he barks like it's an order, tipping my head back and pinching my nose shut. “Eden, can you hear me? Fuck! Breathe!” Through my blurred vision, I see Sir Oliver lower his face dangerously close to mine. A moment later, his warm lips graze my own, causing shuddering quakes to sweep through my insides. Goosebumps flood my skin and I can tell it's not because of the cold. Sir Oliver presses his mouth to mine, blowing air into my lungs. His hands find the space between my wet breast

Chapter 8: Denied

Eden's POV My mum is Mrs Calloway? The rich man she left my father for is Christopher Calloway? This is so hard to believe. It's hard for my mother as well. It takes one good minute for her to get out of her shock. And I can't blame her. Imagine abandoning your daughter and forgetting she exists only to find out she's now a maid at your new home. What could be crazier than that? My mother tears her gaze from me and inhales a breath. She hooks her arm in her husband's and proceeds further into the house. She walks away from me. Just like that. She doesn't even glance at my direction. My eyes start to sting. Tears pool them but I fight them off. I wouldn't want to be caught crying. Even though it feels like I'm being pricked in my heart, I refuse to cry. All these years of wondering about my mother, wishing to see her again and now that I finally have, she doesn't even acknowledge me. It’s like I’m invisible to her. It hurts. It hurts so bad. I wasn't expecting her to pull me int

Chapter 9: Smouldered

Eden's POV And just like that, my mother leaves me standing there. She walks out of the kitchen, sipping the orange juice and doesn't think to look back at me for even a second. I'm speechless, hurt and angry. My mind is swirling with pain, my chest is constricting. My own mother just denied me. As I feel more tears about to gush out like a stream, I take to my heels. I run out of the kitchen as fast as my legs can carry me. The cool night's air slaps my cheeks and flushes my body cold once I'm outside the house. The tears begin to flow freely and uncontrollably as I head for the garden. When I reach the garden, my sobbing turns into wailing. I let out a loud, gut-wrenching scream. It’s like the sound comes from the deepest part of my soul, pouring out all the hurt and anger I feel. I fall to the ground and cry uncontrollably, gasping for breath. How can a mother deny her own flesh and blood like that? How is it possible for a mother to be this stonehearted? Despite seeing the t

Chapter 10: Entangled

Eden's POV It's heavenly, the way Sir Oliver deepens the kiss and probes my mouth with his tongue. He cups my face with one hand, mashing his lips on mine. Our tongues touch and it makes my heart race all the more. The electrifying feeling coursing through me is so foreign and exciting. Sir Oliver's hand grips my waist and pulls me closer, his lips now demanding. I shut my eyes and melt into him as the kiss gets hungrier. He groans against my lips the same time his hand slides up my body, cupping one of my breasts. I arch against him, a soft moan escaping my lips. His other hand moves under my skirt, his fingers tracing the inside of my thigh and making me shudder. My eyes suddenly shoot open and my breath hitches. I pull away in that instant and shove Sir Oliver off me. I don't miss the appalling look on his face when I do that. Without saying anything, I bolt from the garden, my heart hammering against my chest. He doesn't call after me. And even if he does, I won't turn back. I

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