Romans & histoires I Fell In Love With My Maid

Sophia and Maya were coworkers at a cleaning company They had become friends since the first day they had been assigned jobs together. Their boss found their friendship quite amusing and didn't hesitate to send the both of them out for jobs together, hence, their friendship only grew stronger. On this particular day, a new job had arrived to the company and the request was for two maids. Thinking of no better options, their boss had decided to send both Sophia and Maya for the job. Because of that decision that was made, the two lady friends found themselves walking towards the door of this awe-inspiring mansion. They approached the doors that were beautifully decorated with gold and spoke t

Adam had no idea why he agreed to help Mia. Mia was just an orphan he picked up from the street 10 years ago. A girl who had grown up, but refused to leave. When he told her that she was free to go at any time, she just said, “You need someone to take care of you, Master. And I am that perfect someone”, and then stayed as his maid. Adam didn’t try to persuade her. He didn’t even talk with her that much. He wasn’t a passionate person, had never had too many emotions.

That was rude. The maid rolled her eyes, “Don’t be too full of yourself just yet. We’ve seen people like you come and go. We know why you would still choose to marry the young master even though within you, you detest him to the bone… but let me tell you, gold digger, you can never and will never be my mada-” “Smack!”

I grumbled. “I’m a stranger. It’s not like my leaving ruins your entire life.” He pulled back just enough to lock eyes with me, giving me the kind of soft, earnest puppy-dog look that completely obliterated my remaining walls. “You’re not a stranger to me anymore, Maya,” he whispered. “I like you.” Alright, wow. My heart just did a literal somersault in my chest. “Devon... you’re crazy,” was the only coherent response I could force out.

I waved the maid off from completing her sentence and saw her gulp back the words into her throat and turned to leave. Ariel! Ariel! Ariel! The bitch came into the Mansion months ago and has cunningly stamped her name on the lips of the servant, making Arielle's heart grow fonder. I should be the one with the child nesting in my stomach. I should have been the one to get married and share a room with my beloved and not her. “I hate her.” I grumbled and marched to the door but something stopped me. “How long would her meal be ready?” I asked the maid who greeted me earlier. I remember her to be the maid I slapped months back.

The man I trusted shattered my heart without remorse and left me with shame and a seed which he knew nothing, and would never know anything about. He should have been here to help out but no. My maid was better than me. she fucked him right, she treated him right. She had shown him something that I couldn't give even after all the time we had spent together. Who knows? He probably gave her and their kid the attention I should have gotten. I grabbed the bathroom door as I thought about Helena having a kid with him. The tears were getting loose.

I said, retiring to bed. "I didn't mean that. Don't be like that. Are you trying to say you love me?" He then asked me, and I stopped to think. "Because you are acting like one." I paused. "I don't love you," I said, coming down from the bed and letting go of my emotions to avoid further questions. "I will tell you my problem," I said to him, and he nodded his head, letting me know he was all ears. "There is this maid in the palace who is acting really weird. She limps but then goes into her room and when she comes out, she's all healed. Do you have any idea what that could mean?" I asked him curiously.

“Because I love her.” Silence. Deafening. “I don’t know when or how it started,” he went on, “but I’ve fallen deeply in love with her. And I’m going to court her. I thought you should know.” He said it so damn casually, like it wasn’t the most absurd thing I’ve ever heard. “I’m sorry, what?” I growled, my voice low and dangerous. “You heard me,” he said, standing his ground. “She’s my maid,” I snapped. “She works for me.”

Mandy, my beloved maid asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. Mandy was the maid that I loved the most. All through my stay in the Runway Pack, she was the maid that showed me the most care. Perhaps, it was because she was young too, just a few years older than I was and when she got into the palace as a maid, we clicked very quickly.

“You want me to believe you’re in love with a maid,a lowborn.I raised you better than this.” “Can you just see pass the fact that she’s from a low background?She’s wonderful,she’s an amazing person if you get to know her.She makes me happy,she makes me want to be a better person.She’s the highlight of every single day.Grandma,I know things weren’t supposed to turn out like this.But it did and now I’m thinking we were meant to meet that way,we were meant to be together because the heavens might have known she is exactly what I needed in my life.This is the happiest I’ve ever been…” “I honestly thought I had chosen someone who knew how to follow the rules very well.I thought she was simple-min