All Chapters of Working as a Maid for the Billionaire: Chapter 321 - Chapter 327

I couldn't just sit here and wait. Every second I spent standing in this empty penthouse felt like slow agony.I grabbed my keys and bolted out the door. My mind was a mess but one location was on my mind. Her family's house. If she had left me, she must have gone home again. Right. Maybe she was overthinking things again and I'll go to her to assure her that my feelings will never change regardless of who she is.I practically flew down the highway, pushing the engine to its limits, ignoring the speed indicators in the passing streetlights.By the time I reached her quiet neighborhood. I slammed my car door shut and practically sprinted up the alleyway toward her family’s house.I knocked, but silence greeted me as I went there. The doors were closed and not even a single light was open.I banged again, harder this time. "Anya, are you in there?"I leaned against the window, cupping my hands around my eyes to peer through the dark glass. If seems no one was around.I stumbled backwar

My chest was beating so fast when I arrived at Cebu. I didn't even got a wink of sleep because I was eager to see her again. But when I went inside the hotel she was working in, I just stood at the hotel reception counter, my chest tight as I forced my breathing to stay even and controlled. Seeing her made my pulse race wildly. It feels so long. I miss my Anya. I still love her. I didn't even stopped. Not even for a bit. My eyes locked onto hers. I couldn't stop searching every line of her face which I missed dearly. I am scared. What if she doesn't feel the same anymore? Does she have someone new right now? God, I hope not because the only person I want by her side is me. I’m selfish. I don't want her to end up with somebody else. My Anya is mine alone. "Good afternoon, sir," She greeted me professionally which took a blow in my heart. She looks unaffected by my presence. Why is that? Have she finally moved on? "Welcome to the hotel. How may I help you today?" I gritted my teeth

"Are you ready to tell me everything now, Anya?" I asked, my eyes remained fixed on the road as the car slowly stopped on a quieter side of the street. I'm really hoping that we could still talk things out because I miss her so much. I wanted to hold her again like back then. I hope that we can talk freely and go back to each other's life and live on as if nothing could break us.But she took a deep breath. My grip on the wheel tightened. I have a bad feeling about her actions. I couldn't help but feel like she wants to put an end on this. Why can't I change her mind and stay? Am I not really worth fighting for? What is she so afraid of?Instead of bringing out the truth and telling me the reason why she left back then, she chose to lie once more. "Wala na akong nararamdaman para sa iyo, Lucas," she said coldly, her voice forced and steady even though the corners of her eyes were growing teary. She truly couldn't say it. Why, for the love of god, can't she be honest? I won't hurt her

Note: The story will show Anya's point of view again, starting from this chapter.Matapos ang iyakan namin dahil sa mga nalaman naming katotohanan ay natulog kami dito sa bahay na pinagawa ni Lucas. Ngunit, paggising ko ay wala na siya bigla sa tabi ko. Nasaan ang baby ko?Naligo muna ako dahil may nakita akong dress sa gilid ng kama na nakapangalan sa akin. Pagkatapos, lumabas ako sa kwarto para hanapin siya.May biglang humawak sa aking mga balikat mula sa likuran kaya napasigaw ako. “Hey, Anya, it's me. Calm down.” Paglingon ko, bumungad sa akin ang masarap na mukha ni Lucas. My ghad! Na-miss ko talaga tong mukha na to! Ngunit napansin ko na ang lawak ng ngiti niya at may hawak na itim na tela. "What now, mister?" tanong ko habang nagtataas ng kilay, pinipigilan ang ngiti. "Para saan yang itim na tela? Kikidnapin mo ba ako?”"Just trust me, okay? Close your eyes for a second," nakangiting sagot niya sa akin sa kanyang malalim at mababang boses na palagi namang nagpapalambot sa ak