Todos os capítulos de BABYSITTING MY BULLY: Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

Darcie The amazed look on their faces showed how much I surprised them. . I just stood there like a statue, my gaze held theirs firmly. Mr. Sterling had that stern look on his face and his jaw fell open. Mrs. Sterling raised an eyebrow like she was about to say something but didn't know where to start. Charles started moving forward. I know by the walking steps and the disappointed face, he would be mad. He left me at the hotel and here I am now. “What in the world are you doing?” he fiddled restlessly. “I left you at the hotel, and you're here?” He whispered.I said it. My eyes flickered from him to his parents. “I'm back here.”“No. No, Darcie!” He rubbed his forehead. I knew I messed things up the way he planned. I don't even care about whatsoever way he wanted it to go. “Charles, please. Don't grumble or complain. I'm just here, back as the maid or academic handler that I was before.”“What is going on here? Darcie Miller!” Mr Sterling walked forward. “So, you escaped from

Darcie For two days, I avoided Charles. I didn't want him talking to me. I hadn't start any quest yet. I wanted to give it time so I wouldn't be caught. Just live a normal life at first as a maid. I was outside by the flower plants, cleaning and packing dirts on the floor, as directed by Mrs Sterling. Charles' was inside doing something I don't know. AI went on my knees by the flower beds, scraping old leaves and dead petals from the soil with my bare hands. Then, the gates slid open and I looked up. A girl in a pink short dress with sunshades walked through, from the driveway. Her red car was by the driveway. While she finally stopped feet apart from me she took her shades off. My jaw dropped slightly and my hands clutched my chest. I couldn't believe who was in front of me. Sloane.I placed my hand back at the broomstick, clamping it so tight the wood bit into my palms. The air almost felt suffocating. My chest felt like it was being squeezed.Because of her I ran away from th

DarcieThen he left and the door clicked shut. My eyes scanned the entire room. My back still stung from the basement. He wanted me to handle everything on my own. Stupid Arthur. I set the tray down, then picked up a rag and started with the bookshelves. If they wanted me to drown, fine. But I wasn’t going to cry while I did it.I thought I'd be alone as I worked, but suddenly, Arthur came in with a chair and a bottle of drink. He sat with his legs crossed, reading a magazine. I scoffed and continued arranging. The ladder was the worst part. It was brass, cold and heavy. It ran on a rail across the whole wall, like something out of those old movies. Fancy but useless too. I wiped the bead of sweat that had already formed on my head. I was getting tired. I gripped the ladder and slid it down the rail. The metal screeched very loud. First shelf was easy just at my eye level. I pulled the books out one by one, Golden rule, House of royals, and some law books with gold letters. I wipe

DarcieThe car finally rolled to a stop. Not at the big front gates with the lights and the red carpet but we stopped at the back. It was a concrete yard behind the mansion. We all stepped down and there were guards all over. It was a concrete loading dock behind the event house. No flowers. A tall stone wall with security cameras and one metal service door with a dent in it. We all stepped down from the car, checking the arena. I went to the far end where the ground was cracked. There was a sprinkler and loads of garbage can. Two catering trucks were already there. Guys in black polos were unloading trays and cases of wine. A chef in a white coat was yelling into a headset by the door. This was how staff came in, through the back. After a while, a woman came out. She claimed she was the head chef. "Everyone. Let's get to work.”Then she led us to the kitchen entrance. From inside we could already hear Pans banging, sizzling and food boiling. People shouting orders too. The hea

Darcie “I don't understand why the both of you are so stubborn.”I knew that voice. We both turned and it was Arthur. He had magically appeared out of nowhere. Charles immediately grabbed me by my arm and we watched Arthur's disappointed face. “Darcie. You—”“No.” Charles breathed. “She didn't do anything. I lured her here, so don't punish her.”“Don't punish her?” Arthur repeated like what Charles had said was stupid, his brow raised and he lurched forward and grabbed me away from Charles. “Leave her alone!” Charles tried to pull me back but Arthur raised a stop sign with his hands and I winced as his fingers dug into my flesh. “You're here with Sloane. Don't you consider this as cheating?”“It's not cheating because I'm forced to do this!” Charles' voice filled the garden. “And can you just leave Darcie? She did nothing.”“She did something.” Arthur stared down at me. “She's supporting cheating. She's supposed to disagree on coming here with you. Good thing I followed you here.