All Chapters of THE MAID'S REVENGE: Chapter 11 - Chapter 15

THE MAID'S REVENGE I never thought I would miss the Chaviz mansion. Yet, sitting inside an unfamiliar room with Raymond Baltazar's men watching the door, I found myself wishing I could return to the place I had once considered my enemy's territory. At least there, I knew where the exits were. Here, I didn't even know what time it was. Raymond had left hours ago, taking every answer I wanted with him. I still had no idea what he planned to do with me, but one thing was certain: he wanted the document I had discovered in the mansion. And he was willing to keep me here until he got it. I sat on the edge of the chair, trying to remember every detail of the room. Then I heard shouting outside. "Check the other entrance!" My heart jumped. A few seconds later, someone ran past the door. Then came a voice I recognized. "Where is she?" Aaron. I stood immediately. "Help!" I shouted. "I'm here!" The door opened, and one of Raymond's men rushed inside. "Quiet!" I stepped back.

THE MAID'S REVENGE For twelve years, I had imagined the face of the man responsible for my father's death. I imagined someone cruel, someone heartless, someone who would never hesitate to destroy another person's life for money. I never imagined that I would once see him smiling beside my family. Raymond Baltazar. The man who had framed the Chaviz family. The man who had manipulated me into seeking revenge against innocent people. And the man who knew exactly where my father had disappeared from my life. But there was something I still couldn't understand. Who inside the Chaviz mansion had helped him? I found Adrian in the library the following morning. He was standing beside the old clock, examining the hidden cabinet. "You're early," he said without looking at me. "I couldn't sleep." "Same here." I showed him the photograph of Elena. His eyes widened. "Where did you get this?" "An anonymous message." He carefully took the phone and examined the

THE MAID'S REVENGEThe photograph was still in my hands when I entered Sebastian Chaviz's study.The words written behind it kept repeating in my mind.Ask Sebastian about the night Victor entrusted him with the second key.Sebastian looked up from his desk. His expression changed when he saw the photograph."Where did you get that?""Adrian received it. I think it's time we stopped hiding things from one another." I placed it on his desk. "What is the second key?"For a moment, he said nothing. Then he slowly opened the drawer and took out a small wooden box."Your father gave this to me twelve years ago."He unlocked the box with a tiny key attached to his necklace. Inside was an old brass key and a folded letter.I stared at it."What does it open?""The private archive beneath the old Delacruz office. Your father kept the original records there, including the evidence against Raymond.""Then why didn't you tell me?""Because Raymond had people watching everyone connected to your f