Domineering Billionaire’s Maid Novels & Stories

"In fact... you don't have to be a maid at all, Candy. I can make all of this manual labor disappear with a single phone call. If you can just agree to be my private mistress on the side... I will completely turn your life around for good. I’ll buy you a luxury apartment downtown, I’ll give you an unlimited allowance, and you’ll never have to touch a sponge or a mop ever again. What do you say?" The sheer audacity of this man makes me want to knock him out with the nearest frying pan. His mother-in-law was literally buried yesterday, his wife is currently mourning upstairs, and he is using his authority to corner a maid in the kitchen to ask her to be his side-chick. The Newtons are truly a

Suddenly aware of the looks she received from the other maids, she went for the large tea pot but Mrs Browns walked over to her. "That will have to wait, dear. You need to get to the main house and help Master Dominic with his…" She looked embarrassed "Bath and anything he might require of you." she said avoiding eye contact with her. "Since when does Dominic need a maid for his bath?" The Montego family members didn't have personalized maids. Everyone cleaned but no one was assigned any special tasks. "Maybe since he moved you up into a private cottage behind the castle." Emily glared and Mrs Brown gave a rebuking look and turned to Isabella.

This lady in front of you, is the CEO of the Stones Corporation! "What! No.... That's not true..You must be mistaken..." Kathleen frantically tried to make sense of it, but she couldn't. How could a maid become a CEO? They were acting... Maybe Horde was the influential man Quinn was sleeping with? She was sure, that was it!

She twisted her lips slightly. No need to take more photos go back to work. Mrs Sarah ordered the maids. Yes ma'am said Harriet and bowed her head. Yes ma'am said Kate. She also bowed her head. But madam we haven't taken enough photos and sir Malik hasn't ordered the shoot to stop. Cathy spoke firmly. She is the new maid Magdalena hired recently on the orders of the old lady. Mrs Sarah's smile disappeared and looked at her un blinking. But before she utter another word, Tariq has already slapped her on the face.

I repeated, "Sir Xander, when are you going to the store?" One mouthful of food, "Who is the maid for the two of us?" You're still being incredibly philosophical, insane, saying things like, "Who's the boss of the two of us? I'm just a maid, I shouldn't spend the money to buy it." You're here because you don't have money, right? Who said you have money to use? Do you have any money?

He asked in a cold voice. So, her name was Gillian. Definitely suits her attitude. Turning to me, face contorting in resentment and anger, she said in a voice laced with anger "What are you still doing here you slutty maid, go make breakfast". "Stay kitten". Damon ordered me. "She doesn't work for you, Gillian. She's mine". He said the *mine* like he meant a different thing entirely. "you have no right to order her around". Gillian gasped at that but he wasn't yet done. "Get yourself out of my house right this minute". He added in a cold voice.

The maid dropped a black silk evening gown on the bed like a shroud. "Put it on. You’re expected downstairs." Lina didn't move. "I’m a prisoner, not a debutante." "In this house, you’re whatever Dominic says you are," the maid replied, her voice as cold as the marble floors. She stepped out, leaving the dress behind.

“Hello, hello, he said to me while Thelma was prompting me to answer him. I gave in after a few seconds of fear and doubt. Hi…uhm hello, I was stuttering. Whose is on the line please, he asked sharply. Oh sorry, it's Isabella. Your maid, Isabella. Thelma hit me for referring to myself as the maid. I don't know what she was expecting me to say. Would I have introduced myself to him as his girlfriend? Who wouldn't have his own girlfriend's number? Why doesn't he have my number all this while?

Noah says and Tiwa nods in affirmation. They say it like it’s so easy. Dominique Gray is an arrogant, sweet-talking, manipulative billionaire. The moment I agree to what he’s proposing, I’m going to be like other girls. The girls who fell for every one of his sweet words. The girl who’s like other girls. He knew from the start that I was going to fall for his charms, and he used that to his advantage. You should back out of this, Robyn, there’s no guarantee you’re gonna win his games. He’s fucking good.

I pleaded with my eyes and everything else I felt I could to plead with. "No one else, I'm sorry miss." He drummed his fingers on the window sill. I had worked as a maid for so many years now out of the 20 years of my life that I had been in existence, and I had always had nice bosses. I doubt if there was anyone that didn't know Jace, this annoying snooty billionaire that rumors spread that he could murder you with just one glare and never cared before he paddled you asses with insults and never missed a chance to look down his nose at anyone.