Novel & Cerita Devious Maids Flora

In Love With The Maid Onyido, Joy Ijeoma THE MAID SERIES (Book 1) This novel is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, to real people, living or dead; or to real locales are intended to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental. DEDICATION

Who knew how far she must have gone by now? “Flora Reynold” There was a long silence. Kelvin raised his head with a frown. None of the ladies were claiming to be flora. “Flora Reynold?” There was another wave of silence. “Find her!” It wasn't a coincidence that Flora and Maya were missing at the same time. Something was wrong. The head maid left and returned back shortly after panting heavily. “Boss. Flora is unconscious and her uniform is not on her” Things were getting more and more interesting for Kelvin. If flora was here then where was Maya?

Alpha Vidor revealed. Luna Nia and Alpha Vidor led me to where Flora’s body lay preserved in a glass case. She was dressed in a pristine white gown, her form still radiantly beautiful, as though she were merely sleeping—a magic-infused preservation. I had to stifle the surge of emotions within me, the sight bringing both pain and longing. Luna Nia began to channel her magic through the Odin amulet, the room filling with luminous energy, enveloping Flora.

She smiled. “Ok..thanks” Flora replied. Going into the room as the maid left, she dropped her bag on the bed and hurriedly takes off her clothes. She didn’t bother to look around and admire the room, although it looks so expensive to be a guest room, and she could see Aiden’s pictures around. But the inch wouldn’t allow her to be steady. She ran into the bathroom, sitting on the closet, as she dipped a finger into her hole. “Oh…my…” She mo@n

Amber hesitated - unsure if the question demanded a reply or was simply a grumble to herself. "A girl," she answered softly. The woman's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Smart mouth," she sneered. "Too bad that'll be humbled here." Amber frowned, puzzled by the bitterness, but said nothing more. The woman stepped aside and opened the door wide. Amber noticed a packed box standing just inside, an unspoken farewell to the role about to be passed on. "I'm Cressida," the woman said flatly, "ex-maid as of today." Amber blinked. "Wait, you lived here?"

"Can't you watch where you're going?" I shuttered while apologizing to her..."Am So sorry mam I didn't see you coming.." "Yes cause you are blind"she shot rudely at me. I was wondering if she was Mira...but I doubted that cause... she didn't look like a teenager. I bent down to pick the Flowers without uttering another world. "What's the problem?" His voice finally asked...so he was upstairs watching us...I respectfully allowed the woman to answer his question as I knew talking would do me no good. "Your incompetent maid seems to have problem seeing" The woman replied walking upstairs to where he was.

I didn't believe my ears because all this now make sense to me. "They were..." I paused; "Fake friends" "Dear all that matters now is wait for Flora to take actions. I really don't wanna suspect anyone right now" I nodded my head...a little bit down. "That's what I came to let you know and to see how you doing too. You are doing well Bella, and I know it hasn't been really easy. Being a maid is not my wish, it's not yours too.." "Mom... I am.." She cut in; "Don't worry dear, all this would be over soon. Trust me" She patted my head gently.

e addresses the ladies of his family, "Do you guys mind if I steal my fiancée for a while?" Both Lora and Scarlet force a smile as Dominic and Elizabeth turn to walk away. As they move away, Lora and Scarlet continue whispering until Mrs. Johnson passes by. Lora seizes the opportunity to inquire, "Do you happen to know Elizabeth?" Mrs. Johnson takes a deep breath, prepared to reveal the truth. "Yes, she has been hired as a maid at the chalet." Scarlet and Lora stand astonished, exchanging horrified looks. The revelation shatters their assumptions and raises questions about Elizabeth's true identity and her relationship with Dominic.

"I am not leaving, you said you trust me, so please hire me, I can disguise as a middle aged woman" "That's absurd! How can you look like a middle aged woman, when you are only what .... Eighteen?" "I am already twenty two. I just graduated with a degree in history and I don't have a job yet so I am Free to do whatever I want to do" Her expressions turned monstrous "This is not a history research, but a housekeeping job, you are not here to teach the Victoria eras, war and heroes or titanic. You mop the floor, scrub the toilet, clean the whole house and do the laundry."

I opened the closet, grabbed one of his black shirts and a pair of shorts, that smelled just like him. If he wanted a cheap slut, he picked the wrong maid. I rolled up the sleeves, tied the hem at my waist. Then walked back downstairs and searched for the room labelled Lilith. The moment I opened it, the scent of bleach gave me a nostalgic calm feeling. I could see myself in a cabin, with a single bed to the corner, a chair and a window overlooking the moon. The image vanished as fast as it came. I shook my head, gripping the mop tighter.