All Chapters of Rebirth of the naive maid: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Freya's p.o.v I gasped mentally as he raked his wet hair back with his hand. He obviously just finished showering or using the bathroom— the towel wrapped around his loin confirms it too. The mop fell from my hand subconsciously and his gaze met mine. I froze in complete shock at the sight of his icy blue eyes as they shone, leaving me enchanted —they are so piercing and alluring just like Alexandra Daddario's. "Are you Ok?" his deep baritone voice asked me as he came to my rescue. The scent became intense as he stood right in front of me—as his towering figure loom over me. I shook my head, drifting back to reality. I quickly bend over to pick up the mop. "I...I am. I'm OK," I find myself stuttering, cursing at my own stupidity. God. I thought Camilla was stupid. Who would have thought? "Uhm... I'm here to uhm clean the room," I said, avoiding eye contact with him as I look around. He moved away from me and I heaved a sigh of relief because God help me I might do so

Freya's P.o.v "I think he's leaving now, Freya," Juliana raced into the quarters where I'm at, excitement evident on her face. "Really?" I left all that I was doing and scurried behind Juliana outside to a distance a bit farther from the mansion's door entrance where no one could see us. There, at the door entrance, I saw Mrs. Martha, Mr. Edmond, Ethan and his brother. Ethan will be leaving today and all of Slade's immediate family were present. But there was one more person. She was standing beside Ethan and holding hands with him. I felt a punch hit my heart. Who is she? She is so beautiful, anyone could tell from afar— straight hair, blond, red lips, great height and a great sense of style. She is definitely a perfect definition of money and beauty. Ethan seem glad locking hands with her and I felt my teeth grit. My heart shattered as she kissed Ethan and he reciprocated. I gasped. The smile on Ethan's face vanished as our eyes met and I could see him withdraw qui

Ethan's p.o.v The class ended and I didn't even realize it has. I smiled as I stared at the bracelet on my wrist. It was given to me by Freya as a gift on our first date together at the beach. I had wanted to hang out with her and spend some more time together —far from anyone's reach—just both of us and what she loves doing—watching the sunset. Even though she isn't from a wealthy or rich background, she always find a way of getting me gifts and me, same. Exchanging gifts was my love language and being closer to her was hers. Throughout, my stay with her, Freya never asked for a dime or even try to borrow from me. Sometimes I feel guilty and mad that she doesn't, when infact I am capable. I had to plead with her to get the phone gift I had bought for her the other time. Just being with her was all that matters and I knew I had to create time for that with her. My hand played subconsciously with the bracelet and I chuckled at the flashback of my times with Freya. How her capti

Present day. Freya's p.o.v A loud thunderous round of applause filled the conference room following the announcement of a successfully completed record breaking merger, one that will cement our position as a leader in the jewelry industry. Merging with the prominent 'Natural stones' diamond mining company is no joke or easy task. I have not only worked tirelessly for months, pouring my heart and soul into designing the exclusive pieces that would be showcased in our company's new campaign, but also ensuring for the successful merging with 'Natural stones' which will not only pave way for our visibility or exposure in the Jewelry market, but also give us the upper hand to fix prices— a situation that most jewelry empires can only have after final production. This opportunity has literally made us a producer and a seller of jewelries of all kinds. I stood confidently beside my team, basking in the praise and admiration of our peers. The sense of pride and accomplishment was ove

Ethan's P.o.v My heart skipped a beat at the mention of her name. "What...what?" I find myself stuttering on the phone, unable to believe my ears. "Yes, Ethan." "And what about her?" I asked, trying to keep my tone casual as I whispered whilst subconsciously moving away from the bed and Jane who is now fast asleep. I walked out of our bedroom and stood at the terrace. "You need to see her man. She's looking so great— so upgraded and more beautiful than the other time from the picture," Nathan said, his words sparking a mix of emotions in me. I had show Nathan and some of my other friends Freya's picture during a hang out after they requested for what she looked like back then. They have only met her through our shared pictures and not physically. I felt my heart dance as Freya's name echoed in my mind like a whisper from the past. It's been seven good years, yet the mere mention of her name still had the power to stir up emotions I thought I'd long buried. "Really?" my