Novel & Cerita Domineering Billionaire’s Maid

But the truth was… even in her dreams, she wasn’t sure if she wanted to see the answer. Meanwhile, inside the Vellamonte Mansion… “This is impossible!” Mrs. Vellama’s voice exploded, followed by the shattering of a crystal vase hitting the marble floor. She was furious. Her pale face was dark with rage, every word slicing through the air like heated knives. “What kind of humiliation is this?! Dark—MY son—marrying a… MAID?! Is he out of his mind?!” A trembling housemaid nearly yelped when Mrs. Vellama threw papers at her.

I thought he was going to yell but then he continued down the stairs, past the mess, past me, and out through the front doors without a word. I let out a breath I hadn't known I was holding. The maid beside me exhaled too. "You're lucky," she whispered, barely audible. "Lucky how?" She shook her head quickly and went back to sweeping, like she'd already said too much. *** On the sixth day, the young maid who had almost smiled at me in the hallway sat across from me at the staff table at lunch. Her name was Rina. Twenty years old. Two years at the estate.

I grabbed her arm and slammed her hard against the wall. “W-What are you trying to do?” Startled by my retaliation, the maid cried out. Instead of replying to her, I lifted my hand to slap her. “As you can see, I’m putting the staff in place.” With my payback catching the maids off guard, they hung their heads low and bit their tongues. Just as I was about to turn away, I spotted Dominick standing at the door, his arm linking Gia’s. His expression was stiff, and he stared at me, clearly unamused.

I couldn't afford to miss this job, I had to pay for my little sister's school fees and also, our house rent is due. "It shows in your resume that you've worked as a maid before, a nanny to be precise, right Ms Williams?" "Yes sir" I said, raising my head slowly. "Okay, you're hired. You'll be in charge of serving Mr Damon, you'll be his personal maid, you can start tomorrow." The butler said, stretching out a piece of paper with things I should know about Mr Damon. Huh??? My mind went blank, 'Mr Damon? No no, I can't be his personal maid, I heard he's a very dangerous man, none of his personal maids ever last up to two weeks. Why does it have to be him?' I thought, still shocked and lost in

"This is a book that I have recap about Mr. Kusuma and Miss Amelia's schedules, It also explains here what they like and what to avoid. It's complete. There's also my telephone number where you can be contacted if you have to. Do you have any questions ma’am?" She put a thick book on my lap. Rich people, looking for maid like this. No wonder they can't get employees for months. Just being trained is scary. "Miss Anita, I want to ask you something, where is Mr. Kusuma's wife? Is she busy too?" I asked her surprised, because all the job desc seemed to be a wife's job, not a maid's job. Moreover, there is also Bik Inah there.

It was a modern house and from the look of it, a bullet could not pass through it My eyes darted at the top of the mansion, and I noticed an helipad, my eyebrows rosed in awe " Well, the Knights are mega rich. I shouldn't be so surprised, if there's an airport here". Aunty Jodie's employer, Mr George Knight is a very powerful buisness magnate, that owns multiple lines of buisnesses in the whole world, from real estate, shipping, food industries and many more. He is a widower ad far as I know

Ugggh you know what I don't care. I said as I walked out of the kitchen, and went back upstairs with Emily. Emily: that's how she treats the maids and everyone else. Me: That's because she's born into wealth. Emily: yeah. Me: let's go eat. Emily: sure I'm starving. I laughed as I went to the kitchen with Emily running behind me. Some time later Dominic's POV

She's still crushing hard on him What wouldn't she? He's hot, sexy, dashing, breathtaking and....jeez! She can't name it all. He's a demi god. Everything about Lewis irks wealth and hotness Not like she's after his wealth. After all, Fiona is the daughter of the president Yep! She did a great job in disguising herself and earing a spot as one of his personal maids. The mansion is insanely huge but Lewis being who he is; Decided only two maids are to stay in the manison,while the rest are to come and go after doing their jobs

We were dragged—boots scraping marble, bodies colliding, wrists wrenched back and bound tight. Somewhere nearby, a distorted voice echoed, deliberately amused. “So these are the two women,” it said. “One’s your mistress. One’s your fiancée.” “Let’s see which one is worth more.” My heart slammed against my ribs. “One life. Ten million dollars.” I heard Dominic’s voice cut in, cold and controlled, edged with warning. “Do you really think you can take the money and walk out of my territory unharmed” Laughter answered him. Mocking. Confident.

He is right, where he, a billionaire’s son and where am I, a maid; a maid with no background. All of sudden a loud shrill voice comes from the living room, I drop the mop from my hand and hurry my way to the living. When I reach the entrance I see all the maids being lined up and one of the security guard is checking their body. “I will call the police if I don’t get my necklace! My Tiffany’s diamonds! I want them back!!” Mrs. Fleming is screaming at all the maids. I watch the maids being checked, they are being treated so badly. As far as I know, all the maids are honest and good at their work. But who will explain this to Mrs. Fleming, for her poor people are thieves, slackers, who doesn't