Dearest Missy Novels & Stories

“Pardon, but let me make it clear to you! It's you who asked the question first about if I am going to be an assistant what changes I can bring to you and your work, it's you who called me to your cabin. So I don't have any doubt on me and my confidential capability level. Now whether you choose me or not depends on you! I have many companies to join after I get out of here. For which I don't have any regrets. Hope this makes a clear clarification for you" “I see you are really a bossy lady!" “Pardon again! I am not a lady but a young girl whose age isn't like a lady nor am I married" “Don't worry soon you gotta be a lady by marrying someone as seeing by your bossy personality many guys will

“Call the young lady.” The maid frantically went up the stairs after the house’s patriarch said his command. She ran towards the young lady’s room and took a deep breath before knocking. “Young miss, it’s Celestina”, the maid greeted. She heard the sound of heels clicking heading towards her and the door opened. “Yes?”, the young lady asked, now in her dress and her hair fixed. The maid was taken aback with their young miss’ beauty but she immediately recovered and cleared her throat.

“I can almost see the dark clouds over your head” Thankfully today Trinity was with no makeup, the ones that made her look like a fairytale scarecrow. Trinity's dark brown eyes pierced into hers, staring expectantly at her. Trinity looked better naturally, if only her stubborn friend believed that, for real. Trinity was a definition of American beauty, tall and as the Americans prefer skinny. Trinity was a living Barbie. “You weren’t online yesterday” Trinity started with a concerned expression on her face. “Everything cool?” “I’m fine Trinity,” She mumbled.

Taiwo asked. "No, but I know that she is the most beloved member of WSS," Sacco answered casually, with a smirk on her face. "Huh?" Taiwo was at a loss for words. "There's no time to wait for them. She's dying. The facilities in the Outer City won't be able to take care of her," Kylian said firmly. "Then what do you want? Register her as your wife?" Taiwo quipped. "Yeah. You're R5, you can do it, right?" Kylian got into the armored vehicle next to Taiwo.

If I had done that to her, I'd be left with a handprint on my face. Logan, mom and I walked to where a maid waited by the staircase on standby mode. “Ruby, this is your maid, Clara. Clara, you'll be taking care of Ruby from now on.” Logan said. Wait. A maid? Clara gave me a curt nod. “This way, ma'am.” I looked at mom as if to protest but she gave me a little nudge. “Go on.” She said with a small smile. I followed the maid up the stairs in silence. I wasn't gone by an earshot when I heard Logan and Mom's smooches. Great. Just great.

I walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for my mistress,miss Tina and apparently the new slave Max I think that's his name I turned off the gas cooker and rushed out everybody share of food "Gud morning Nanny"miss Tina greeted "Morning Miss Tina ...how was your night?"I asked and placed her food for her "It was amazing... breakfast smells amazing!"she grabbed a fork and started eating "Gud morning everyone"Penny muttered and sat down "Morning cousin" "Morning my miss Penny"I said and placed her breakfast on the table "Where's Max?"Miss Tina asked Penny searched the living room with her eyes inorder to see Max.

“Aaron, I think I twisted my ankle.” Aaron immediately picked her up. He looked worried. “Rachel, are you okay? I’ll take you somewhere to rest.” The spoiled brats nearby, drawn by the commotion, began whispering and pointing at me. “The Saddler family's heiress is fighting over a man with her illegitimate sister. What a disgrace. To think they’re the most prestigious of the four major families. Turns out she isn't any better than the rest of us.” Aaron looked at me grimly.

Her goal was to appear somewhat surprised and a little emotional, yet composed, creating a memorable story for later. She was smiling at nothing when the phone screen lit up with a text. Miss me already? The name above the text read Mia with a love emoji attached. Annabelle set down her wineglass with great care. Mia, whom Jack had introduced six months ago with his hand easy on her shoulder. His childhood friend from his old neighborhood. The same Mia who Annabelle had folded into her life with the open-handed generosity of a woman in love. Why would Jake be missing Mia on the night he meant to propose?

she said. “That’s sort of sad,” I said and she laughed. “I take it you’ve found yours,” she said. “Couldn’t be happier and I wouldn’t trade her for anyone,” I said. “Not even Princess Alexandra?” she asked me. “Not even her,” I said. “Perhaps you should tell her that, she’s on her way here, good luck, I hear she’s a man eater,” Missy said and turned away from me. “Mr Grey, would you care to dance?” Alexandra asked me.

“Your server will be with you shortly.” “Thank you.” I nod slightly as I peek over at the menu. To my surprise it’s the same restaurant that Deven treated me to when I first found him. I smile as I rub Missy’s back. “What would you like to drink?” I ask as she finally pushes herself upright. “I usually go for tea or cola.” She’s finally coming out of her fright. “Are you okay with me moving to the other side? I think facing each other makes for nicer conversation.”