Clean Hearts Maid Novels & Stories

she repeated “Ma please. This is the first time am talking to you. I recently started working here” The maid said. Grace took a moment to look at her face and realized she had indeed never seen the girl before, she didn't care much about the stuff’s ulgy faces but this face, it was flowless and young and innocent, another wave of irritation mixed with envy washed over her “You are new?” She asked, the girl frantically nodded “Didn't the head maid tell you the rules of working under my roof?” She asked

Then, swiping his phone from the bed, he began to dial the maid’s agency’s number. Down below at the penthouse’s lobby, an elderly cleaner passed by the reception table and placed a single envelope on the table. The cleaner had found the envelope lying on the cold but immaculate marbled floor while she was mopping the lobby. The envelope was long, white and had a handwritten name on it. And on the front envelope was a handwritten name. It was the name of Jane McKay.

She slapped her head slowly while thinking this. "Yes mam. Have you made a call." The maid said while standing at the door of the room. "Yes. Firstly, please let me know your name. And secondly please bring me a glass of lemon water. My head is being heavy." Adira said with a nervous smile. The maid nodded her head after hearing Adira's words. "Mam I am Maria and I am the supervisor of all the other maids. Please wait for five minutes. I will prepare fresh lemon juice for you. Please let me know if you want anything more Mam." Maria said with a smile on her face.

Upon hearing the name, I turned away from the maid and looked at her. She's who? Is she the one who I think she is? "Uhh... yes, president. There was a rat earlier," the maid replied, then looked at me with a grin on her lips. As in a toothy grin, her pearly white teeth came into view. Wow, she can be a model for any brand of toothpaste. And I felt my knees weaken with that smile. Wow, what's going on with me? And again, she's what? Who is she?

Why the hell is she even getting her nerves with a kiss? She's his maid!. She has to bear that in her mind. His maid and nothing else!. She sneaked to the door and opened it slightly to see if he is still around. She breathed out a relief sigh when she saw no sign of him. She opened the door and stepped out then closed the door behind her gently. He has probably gone to his room. She stared at the staircase for some minutes and as she turned away,she found him standing before her and her heart jumped inside her mouth.

AMBER HART POV The silence in the room was suffocating. Kalix didn't blink. He just stood there by his desk, looking at me like I was a bug he wanted to crush under his expensive shoes. My hands started shaking, so I locked them behind my back. "I’m Amber, sir. The new housekeeper. Mrs. Gable recommended me to Martha." Kalix looked at the broken lamp on the floor, then back at me. A harsh, humorless laugh escaped his lips. "The new housekeeper. And you’ve been here for what, ten minutes? You already managed to destroy property."

said the maid with a smile acting as if she was sick . Underneath her apron, in the part of her tummy, she had hidden the dress that she found on the trash bin . " Okay ! Hurry though ! The princesses are awake . We can't let them wait . " said the other maid . The maid nodded her head and went towards her room . While Charlotte cleaned the windows on the first floor , she also enjoyed the beautiful view of the garden . ' Cleaning the windows has always been the most relaxing job .' thought Charlotte with a smile .

Her voice is low and quiet. She’s Amanda, 49 years old and our one and only maid, she’s been working with us for 5 years already. “Shhh... just go to Elizabeth’s room. Make sure that she doesn’t come out.” I whisper and waited for her to leave completely. My hands are shaking. I touch the doorknob. I could hear a strange noise as I listen carefully. I swallow nervously. I was surprised when I opened it and saw them both naked. A blonde young woman was on top of him...

A strange flutter started low in her belly, spreading outward like ripples in water. ''What the hell was this?'' She'd never felt anything like this. Had never experienced attraction this immediate, this overwhelming, this visceral. "Mr. Blackwood," Elizabeth said smoothly, though Aria detected a hint of surprise. "I wasn't expecting you until later. This is Sarah Mitchell, our new housekeeper. She'll be starting tomorrow." "Will she?" It wasn't a question. Damien's gaze hadn't left Aria's face, and she found herself unable to look away. Couldn't have looked away if her life depended on it.

A full time free maid with low maintenance and adjustment with minimal provided things is a liability she is reluctant to give up on. No worries… let's see the good part and focus on the money she will benefit me with. And also after the divorce she will surely be back. So, I'll just adjust till then, her sister-in-law mumbles to herself brushing the saddened thought. Hiya, however, harboured no inclination to douse such opulence and lacked enthusiasm about entering the imposing household which she doesn't desire for, especially on the basis of benefits and deal. After casting a discerning eye over the fabrics and jewels, her sister-in-law instructed, "Hiya, swiftly adorn yourself in this en