I Fell In Love With My Maid Novels & Stories

Chapter 29 ----------- “I fell in love with you just the first day I met you, Matt.” I confessed, “But I never dreamt of you having the same feelings,” I sobered at his back. “Yeah, I felt the same, I was shocked to see a beautiful girl like you, working for me as my maid. I had to control my feelings, and also confirm if you were the right person.” He said back, turning his head to rest for a kiss on his cheek.

How much more of this would I have to keep enduring? "It is very beautiful." My maid said, her eyes watering up. "Master is very sweet." It would seem that so soon, she had forgotten what the past weeks had looked like. She had forgotten my suffering, forgotten all about how much of a monster her Master was just Because of a pretty necklace. I wanted to trade places with her. I wanted to be a happy carefree maid who didn't know much. I wanted to have the liberty to come and go at my own freewill.

I heard a voice and raised my head to see one of the maids in tears “Are you crazy, leave right now!” I yelled at her “Sir she was so sick but she insisted on making the meal for you, she was staggering the whole time she was making the food, the whole weeks that you were gone, she has been cooking every day hoping for your return, she will always stand by the door waiting for you to come back, sir she loves you so much how could you treat her this way!” The maid cried like a baby “Get out…..!” “Get out…..!” I yelled at her as she finally ran out

“No. No. No. No. No. It“s not about that. Okay? It's just that I am scared that you might fall in love with the wrong person,“ she said, and I did not even let her finish when I said mine. “Well, that is the truth because I guess and I think I’m in love with the wrong person. She“s a maid in this palace, more of a slave, and that is why I cannot see anything. And most especially, she does not like me for anything. It is more than obvious that she even hates me,“

If I was being honest with myself, I just might have fallen deeply in love with him even. And strangely… the realisation didn't scare me at all. In fact, it felt almost… freeing. Like finally admitting something my heart had been shouting for weeks. I was still staring at the window when the door suddenly clicked open behind me. I spun around so fast I nearly tripped. The maid from yesterday rushed inside holding a tray. She dropped it on the bed, too fast and nervous, then gave me a stiff, awkward bow before turning to flee. “Wait!” I lunged toward her, grabbing her wrist. “Where’s your mistress? Tell her I want to speak to her.”

Yet no matter how she stared, she still couldn’t fully believe it. “Or is he just playing with me…?” A tightness formed in her chest. She didn’t know if it was excitement or fear. She didn’t know if she should swoon or cry from confusion. “How could someone like him ever fall for someone like… me?” She glanced at herself—her faded house dress, her uncombed hair, her worn-out slippers tied with a bit of wire. She lowered her head even more. “I don’t have expensive clothes… I don’t even have makeup… and worst of all… I’m just a maid. His personal maid!”

"That's what this is about, isn't it? You're obsessed with some common...." "Do not," Damien interrupted, his voice dropping to a dangerous level, "finish that sentence. Do not speak about her. Do not even think about her. She is none of your concern." "She's a maid, Damien! A nobody! You can't possibly....." "She is the woman I love." The words came out before he could stop them, but once they were said, he realized they were true. "And you.....you are nothing to me. Less than nothing." Victoria's eyes widened with shock, then narrowed with vicious anger. "You love her? A maid? Have you lost your mind?"

The billionaire narrowed his eyes at the maid. The maid hurriedly claimed all the credit. “Sir, it’s a salted coffee recipe I invented myself!” She walked closer and gently took the empty cup from his hand. Their fingers brushed accidentally, but unlike every other time, this time he didn’t get angry. “Why are you still standing there? Get out.” “Yes, sir!” The billionaire’s coldness snapped her out of her fantasy. The maid could only leave sadly. Assistant Mark watched her retreating figure with pity in his eyes.

shutting the door I heard his friend say "Denise....you gotta have a better attitude when it comes to your maids...C'mon" I went straight to Mira's room, Obviously panicking, I was on probation and I couldn't even last for three good days. I Needed this Job, For Kyrmen and to save up for college. Kneeling down beside the edge of the bed I laid my head Not knowing that I fell asleep.