All Chapters of THE MAID'S REVENGE: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

THE MAID'S REVENGEWritten by SIGHWRITES CHAPTER 2 — THE NEW MAIDSerene's NarrationIf there was one thing I hated more than waking up early, it was waking up early to serve people who had no idea who I was.Unfortunately, that was exactly what I had signed up for.I opened my eyes when the alarm rang at five in the morning.For a moment, I forgot where I was.Then I remembered.The Chaviz mansion.The enemy's territory.I stared at the ceiling and sighed."Good morning to me. Another day of pretending to be poor."I got out of bed, washed my face, and changed into my new uniform. A simple black dress with a white collar, a small apron, and a white headband.I looked at myself in the mirror.Not bad.I almost looked like someone who knew how to clean.Almost."Miss Delacruz, if you can hear me, please send help."I grabbed my cleaning supplies and left the room.My revenge officially started today.By six in the morning, the mansion was already busy.Some staff members were preparin

THE MAID'S REVENGEWritten by SIGHWRITESCHAPTER 4 — A MAID'S LITTLE REVENGESerene's NarrationIf I thought Aaron Chaviz was the biggest problem inside this mansion, I was terribly mistaken.There was someone worse.Beverly Usaka.Beautiful, wealthy, well-dressed, and apparently allergic to seeing other people happy.I had only known her for a few days, but I was already convinced that her favorite hobby was making other people's lives miserable.Unfortunately for her, she had chosen the wrong maid.It was eight in the morning when I entered the living room carrying a tray of freshly prepared tea.Beverly was sitting on the sofa, scrolling through her phone."You're late," she said without looking at me.I glanced at the wall clock.Eight exactly."Good morning, ma'am."She finally looked up."I didn't ask you to greet me. Put that there."I placed the tray on the table."Would you like anything else, ma'am?"She examined the teapot."Is this how you serve tea?"I looked at the tray.

THE MAID'S REVENGEWritten by SIGHWRITESCHAPTER 6 — THE PHOTOGRAPHSerene's NarrationThere was something strange about the Chaviz mansion.Behind its expensive furniture, beautiful paintings, and luxurious decorations were secrets nobody wanted to talk about.And I was beginning to discover that my father's name was somehow connected to all of them.After Adrian's suspicious questions, I decided to be more careful. I couldn't afford another mistake. One wrong move, and my identity could be exposed before I even discovered the truth.Unfortunately, keeping a low profile was becoming difficult.Especially when I had to deal with Aaron Chaviz every morning."Serene!"I closed my eyes.Not again.I turned around and found Aaron standing near the staircase, holding his car keys."Yes, sir?""Where is my briefcase?"I looked at him."Good morning, sir."He frowned."Did you hear my question?""Yes, sir. Unfortunately, I don't know where your briefcase is.""I left it in the living room ye

THE MAID'S REVENGE I had learned three things since entering the Chaviz mansion. First, rich people had too many rooms. Second, Aaron Chaviz had a serious problem with his attitude. And third, the mansion was hiding something much bigger than I had expected. Unfortunately, the third discovery was the most dangerous. It was almost midnight when I finally decided to investigate the photograph from the anonymous sender. I had spent the entire evening thinking about the message. Ask Adrian what happened on September 18, 2014. Why that date? Why was Raymond Baltazar standing beside Aaron and Adrian in the photograph? And why did someone seem so desperate to keep me away from the truth? I took out the photograph and placed it beside my father's picture. There was something familiar about the building behind them. It looked like the old Chaviz family library. I needed to check. I quietly left the servants' quarters and walked through the empty hallway. Most of the

THE MAID'S REVENGE I should have known that the warning was not an empty threat. After everything that happened with Beverly, I thought the worst part of my day was finally over. I was wrong. Because that night, I would disappear from the Chaviz mansion. And nobody would know where I had gone. "About the woman who disappeared twelve years ago." Adrian's words kept repeating in my head as I followed him toward the library. He had been unusually serious since our conversation near the sitting room. "Who was she?" I asked. Adrian closed the library door. "Her name was Elena Reyes." My heart began beating faster. "Elena Reyes. The woman in the photograph?" He nodded. "She was my mother." I stared at him. For a moment, I couldn't find the right words. "Your mother?" "Yes." I remembered the family document I had discovered behind the old clock. Adrian's name had been written beside Elena's, with Sebastian Chaviz listed as his legal guardian. "Why was your name on the doc