Felicia Barnes Novels & Stories

She asked another maid who she considered her friend, but Zaria's relation with her was not that strong as that of hers with Lisa as they were bosom friends. Felicia, a sweet little girl with bright orange hair and chubby cheeks full of freckles, was seventeen years old, working as a part-time servant at Anderson's mansion to unhinged the economic burden of her parents. She was a high school student, but her hard work still could not be compared with most people. She worked hard to earn with good and fair means. Felicia was startled to see the young miss up so close. Not that her young miss looked like a creep who was smiling so big at her, but rather she was nervous to face people from her

She also participated in many dance clubs, foreign languages, and arts. It turned out that in her college days, Felicia was already an artsy girl, excelling in piano and dance. Now, her name on the blog was "the heart's delight," an xuyên sư. Felicia shared various pictures of her activities on the blog, making everyone love her. So Felicia was the heart's delight. Lalisa didn't have a blog, so she didn't know anything. Before finishing reading, Lalisa took out her phone and called the phone numbers in the documents.

He was perfect, too perfect. A slow smile formed across her lips. Everything had worked, everything. The dull ache low in her private part pulled her back to the moment, but it wasn’t enough to dim the glow inside her, nothing could touch the victory warming her veins. A soft knock sounded and Felicia slipped into the room. Her scrubs were slightly wrinkled, her hair tucked behind her ears, and her hands still smelled faintly of antiseptic, and she looked tired. But she was calm now, cold, composed, and triumphant in her own way.

Grey curtains were drawn to isolate the darkness outside. A cool white lamp illuminated the room. Felicia sat on the overstuffed sofa with her back straight, and her hands on her knees clenched involuntarily, expressing the tension in her heart. The sound of gurgling running water continued inside the frosted glass door just two meters away. After a few minutes of pause, it continued to sound again. Felicia's breathing rhythm became as rapid as the sound of the water. Felicia Turner is an ordinary staff member in the marketing department of the Gold Group, an omega. Today was the first day she was promoted to assistant to the big boss. Currently, she is sitting in the boss's room, taking a b

Felicia said rudely, bending a little and gazing from Clara to Monalisa. Clara shut her another wild stare and decided to ignore her. She turned to Monalisa again and continued to clean her up. Felicia smiled wickedly as she saw how blank Monalisa stared without saying a word or showing any emotion. “you acted so strong and brave when you first got here, how come you are looking like this?” Felicia mocked Monalisa and continued immediately afterwards. “You know what, I hope you make it through this because I would like to see how much torture you are able to endure.”

“That’s enough.” Eleanor’s head snaps toward her. “Excuse me?” Felicia steps forward, blocking Nana from her view. “You act like she’s nothing more than a tool. Like she hasn’t suffered enough. But she’s still a person. She deserves respect.” Eleanor stares at her, amusement flickering in her eyes. “Respect?” She chuckles. “From a maid?” Felicia holds her ground. “From anyone with a shred of decency.” The slap is so fast that Felicia doesn’t even see it coming. Suddenly, an explosion of pain erupts across her cheek. It is sharp and stinging.

Thus Faith was back staring at the morning new as she always does before she head out to carried out some work. Right on the t.v was a debate ongoing about crime and allegation in the Country, Alexis saw the t.v from afar as she alighted from the stairs, thus she was a bit stunned to see Madam Lydia as one of the speaker on the t.v. Madam Lydia was the CEO of the restaurant where Alexis work before. Alexis went to her the day before to aired on the t.v on her behalf, and while she was on the t.v, she could used that medium to present her defense against the allegation against her as a murderer.

He hesitated for a while as if roaming his head for a better word to use, “insane. Sometimes. No, all the time. You know her as much as I do. If she gets the opportunity to speak with me again because of some request I want from her, her condition would be what I can't afford. You know it.” “But you and I can admit to how perfect she is for this Job. She is a good seductress and we know that. In fact, when it comes to jobs like this, Felicia has always been the one taking care of it. Because of some past you both had, that shouldn't be an obstacle when it comes to business. Business is business and pleasure is different from business. As far as I am concerned, Felicia is the only one…” “Ken,

That was the reason I chose Felicity. * #TBC

She looked her from head to toe and disliked her. "You're mistaken, Mrs Tracey. She isn't a caretaker." Zita replied plainly. "Then who is she? Is she one of the new maids?" Tracey asked flatly, staring at her coldly, "Even if she is, she seems overdressed for the job." "I-." Rebecca paused when she saw Fiona enter the room. She furrowed her brow confusingly and flashed a glance at Zita. Fiona had walked in with a smile which soon turned to a frown when she saw Rebecca.