The Billionaire's Maid Bride
"I already called them. They're on their way. It’s bad enough you're a beggar, but a thief? You really are pathetic."
"Search her bag," one of the other maids whispered, egged on by Selena’s nod.
"Yes, let's see what's inside that trashy canvas bag of yours," Selena said, stepping toward me.
Before I could pull away, Selena lunged forward and snatched my bag right out of my hands. The sudden force broke the cheap strap, and the bag hit the floor, spilling its contents across the pristine marble for the second time today.
My keys, my cracked phone, and my old wallet clattered onto the floor.