Levi Maid Novels & Stories

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The masked woman looked from Bardolph to Conri, then to me, and terror finally cracked through her hatred. She bit down hard on something hidden between her teeth. “No!” Conri shouted, but black foam already spilled from her mouth as she collapsed near the burning wall. I knelt beside her, grabbed the torn edge of her mask, and pulled it away before death could hide her face forever. Lupe. The nervous maid from the linen room stared up at me with empty eyes, and horror spread through my chest like ice water. She had folded towels beside me. She had whispered about Lyall.

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.

Meanwhile, Levi? Levi had somehow transformed into a perfect househusband from a romance drama. He massaged my feet, fed me, answered my every demand—even when I snapped at him. He didn’t even flinch. The most infuriating part? He wasn’t pissing me off at all. Not even a little. I poured myself some tea to calm down, but halfway through pouring, the mug cracked and split right down the middle. Seriously? Before I could even attempt to clean it up, three maids materialized out of nowhere like trained snipers. “Sir, please let us handle that,” Emma said, already sweeping up the mess.

Eileen said to Leo, giving him the command. Leo immediately took the opportunity and dragged the phone from Vivian's grip. Jolie and I noticed this and wanted to help Vivian, who was struggling with Leo. But Eileen told the guards to hold us and control us, preventing us from assisting Vivian. With Leo's swift motion, the phone, still recording, flew out of Vivian's hands and into Leo's. "Give me back my phone!" Vivian demanded. Leo smirked, holding the phone out of Vivian's reach.

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.

Savy looked at him and said, "You don't understand, Stanley. A lot has happened. I was holding back initially because I've been scared ever since you woke up. I was wondering the impact it would have on you if I tell you about the mistake you made, but I don't think I can keep this from you." "What are you talking about?" Stanley asked. She sighed, "Well, the girl earlier, the one I said was your maid, her name is Lana. You bought her from the black market." "I went to the black market," Stanley asked. "Yes," Savy replied. "Terry was the one who took you there, and he was the one who convinced you to buy her. You brought her back home as your maid, and we were planning our wedding when you d

I knew I had to mind my own business, focus only on my job, and stay out of his way if I wanted to last in the job. Granny introduced me to the head maid, Lucia, and the other maids. Lucia smiled and welcomed me warmly. But the other maids looked at me like they already hated me. Their eyes felt like sharp daggers. The only ones who didn’t give me that cold look were Lucia and a pretty maid named Amy, who smiled and introduced herself kindly. Granny turned to me with a smile and said, “Come, let me show you to your room.” She pressed a button on her wheelchair, and it started moving on its own.

Life in Africa wasn't pleasant at all for the poor and less educated persons. I didn't want to imagine how Renata and Reynard would feel coming back to a dirty kitchen. Unfortunately my educational background wasn't good at all. If you didn't have at least a degree then you had a hard time finding a good job. Even though I was working as a maid, my pay wasn't that bad. Rushing down the stairs as fast as I could, I was in for a surprise. The kitchen was actually free of any dirty dishes. Huh, odd. I didn't quite get it, especially knowing that Brianna and her bitchy best friend had been here. Those brutes enjoyed making my job hard, so why weren't there any wine glasses? Or the utensils that

She questioned herself. “How's it going?" Zendaya inquired, placing a plate of hot Italian pasta with meatball sauce in front of her friend. "Same old, same old."She moaned as the taste of the pasta exploded in her mouth. "Well, I'm not sure if you'd be interested, but an agency is looking for a maid for Alejandro Antonio as soon as possible." However, the monthly salary is $2000, plus other benefits." She said this as Zöella turned to face her friend, almost breaking her neck.