Jasmine Vega Maid Novels & Stories

“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?

Maya shot, her voice becoming disdaining. Mia avoided her eyes and pretended not to have heard what she said. “Jasmine had a perfect life even though she was an illegitimate child. She had access to things she wasn't supposed to as an illegitimate child. Do you honestly think I would believe that your friendship all those years would go by without you feeling jealous of all she had? The love,the seemingly happy marriage, ownerships to a company and now almost everything anyone could ever dream of? I'm not child Mia, you don't have to pretend before me”

"Open it. Slowly." Neither of the maids moved. Violet sighed. "What are your names?" "Idalia," replied the blonde girl, trying to hold back tears. "Jasmine," answered the taller girl. Her skin was the same brown as Violet's with the same black curls, but Jasmine's were cropped at her collarbone. "I'm Violet," she smiled. "Jasmine, I need you to open that door. If there's an enemy in there, I can't stop them alone. Will you help me?"

there was a hint of mockery in her tone. " I see" Jasmine nodded sensibly, strutting leisurely to the next room. She stopped suddenly, and a harmless smile plastered on her lips " Get the bathtub ready for me and also get my room cleaned. I don't like dust specks getting into my eyes" This maid the lady gazed at Jasmine's eyes . She had to admit they were the most beautiful hazel eyes she ever saw. As if it weren't enough, Jasmine added " As you can see I can't use my hands. Will you help bathe me? "

Her partner replies. The first maid scoffs and rolls her eyes. There is a noticeable tinge of disgust and jealousy in her next words, “He came to see that bitch, Isadora or whatever she calls herself. Even as a captive here she is really so pompous with the ugly face of hers always giving us a poker look. Does she think she is better than us? Darn, I haven’t seen her do any work around the Vineyards like she was assigned!” She bites her thumb, “Not like we can do anything about it. Somehow she’s got Madam Imelda’s backing.”

His mother got this. She slid the door close and left with two of her maidens. While she was making her way toward the backside of the house where the veranda was, she saw Megara standing in front of Evandros door, knocking on it. Her meeting was already over? She thought and ambled up to that little maiden. "He is not in his room," Jasmine said and noticed her flinching. She abruptly turned around and bowed at her with respect but by the time she walked past her, she noticed wrath dancing in those green orbs of that little maiden's eyes.

Lyv noticed that the unexpected visitor appeared to have been drinking. The face of the woman who introduced herself as Vana suddenly softened before speaking, “Good evening, Mamita. How are you?” The old woman let out a smirk. “There’s nothing good in the evening anymore now that you’re here. And as far as I remember, I didn’t give you permission to call me Mamita. It’s Madam Anastacia Dela Vega to you, Miss Enriquez.” Vana was speechless, and her face showed a trace of embarrassment. Lyv couldn’t stand herself anymore, so she stepped closer to the old woman to intervene. “That’s enough, Mamita.”

“Ah, he’s not here, he’s at work, he went to work this morning, who are you?” “What?! And how dare you ask who I am? My god, and who are you, huh? Do I need to repeat myself? Really?” “Ah, sorry, I’m a new maid here,” I apologized, feeling a bit annoyed by her presence. “Get out,” she suddenly said, so I looked at her, and she sneered, “What, do you think I’m stupid enough to be fooled? I know you’re not a maid here, Kalix never hired a maid, are you his woman? Get out of here!”

Maybe they were involved. "The other maid wasn't a maid at all." My heart fell. She was your girlfriend? "She was actually a spy working for one of my competition in the industry. Her mission was to get the job as a maid in my mansion and, whenever I left documents in my office, she would send the information to the other companies so they always knew my every move. Then I met Sharon. I invited her over and she spent the night.

As soon as I stepped in front of Madam Anna, she issued a command. Before I heard the rest of what Madam Anna had to say, I squatted down in the plush chair that was there. "About you voluntarily going to the chicken coop to collect an egg to prepare the butter cake, I heard Mrs. White narrated," Madam Anna said. "I have made the decision to hire you as my family's maid solely due to the fact that you are a kind person. However, now that you work for our family as a maid, you are under strict orders not to wander around, not to tell any outsiders about the Curie family's history, and to only concentrate on your duties and responsibilities. You would be able to maintain your employment at thi