Lucky Housekeeper Novels & Stories

Lily's face twisted with rage. She shrieked like a cornered hen. "Housekeeper? What the hell are you talking about? My mother is not a housekeeper! She won the lottery! She's a millionaire! This estate is hers!" Lucas let out a quiet snort. "Idiot." He turned to his legal team. "Secure the scene. Photograph all damaged property for evidence. Detain everyone here — no one leaves. Anyone who laid a hand on Ms. Wolfe is going to answer for it today."

"I'm just so devastated. I just got dumped, and Isla is being so cruel to me. I feel like I want to die." Hannah shot me a venomous glare as she came out of the break room. "Picking on a newbie—real classy. What goes around comes around." … I purposely worked late until eight. When I packed up to leave, I realized my house keys were missing. I searched every drawer and my bag—nothing. I figured I'd call the property manager and a locksmith once I got home. When I reached my door, I noticed it was cracked open—unlocked. My heart sank. A bad feeling washed over me.

“Good day, Ma. I work for Mr. Baker.” “As his?” she asks. “Housekeeper. Temporary, that is.” I was wondering why I had to add that. Maybe because I was suddenly starting to feel out of place. “You don’t look like one.” She says, staring at my outfit. Should I be dressed in rags because I look after a child and tidy the house? The lady runs to the rack, grabs a pink fur jacket, and tosses it in our cart. “Add that to my tab.” She tells the cashier.

I washed my hand and drank water to calm my stomach. After drinking water, I came out from thr kitchen and started walking towards the basement. My room. The basement was outside of the mansion. When I was crossing the main door, Lucky stood in front of me and spoke up," Wish you a cold night Whore" Saying this, she walked away. I looked at her back with confusion. "It is nothing new. She always insults me" I thought and started walking again. When I came down. I saw a guard was standing in front of my basement.

Lucky started sniffing Bruce’s leg. “But it’s time that we find out,” Alec said as he stood. Lucky looked at Alec. “Wait a minute, Alec, she’s resting – and she’s pregnant. This might not be the time to . . . disturb her. I’m sure we can get the details of the place in another way,” Bruce said calmly. He looked down at Keisha. “Do you remember anything special about the apartment? Other than it being big and nice? Like . . . did the building have a pool?”

Luck is never too much. I look around me noticing how cozy my little house is, everything neat and in its place, of course it still needed to add the Scarlet way to the place giving it personality, but for now it's very good. I open the windows, letting it air out inside the house, and mentally thank the former owner, who, by the way, is a very kind and friendly lady, for having left everything clean and sanitized.

Even though I have high end security and detail, I know that if someone wants to hurt me or my family they will. I follow her swaying hips into the kitchen, Lucky flicks the lights on. We are suddenly drowned in bright light. I reach for the round protruding switch and dim it some. The large double fridge/freezer stands to the left of the large kitchen space. Lucky goes over and opens the doors, closes the fridge and reaches in the freezer section for a large tub of ice cream. “Do you think it’s a Russian assassin come to kill you or me?” She sits down at the island with the tub and two spoons she found rifling through the distressed pine cabinets.

“Welcome to your new home, Lucinda.” Boss Vicker handed a set of keys to Lulu as they both stood in front of a five-bedroom mansion that looked as majestic as if it had just been pulled out of a painting. To top it all off, the house was in a location she could never have imagined.

I glanced at Martha who was getting jumpy again but trying to be calm in front of this woman. "I'm Lou Teasdale. I'm the lads' hairdresser. It's a pleasure to meet you two!" Lou says so joyfully. "Can I hug you? I've been wanting to meet you!" Martha exclaimed. Lou laughs softly, "Well, of course honey!" The two hugged each other and I just stood there smiling. "And this is my little girl named Lux." Lou introduces while carrying the blond baby girl on her arms. "Hi Lux." I waved at her.

The housekeeper became my stepmother, and together with her son, they plotted to kill me. After being reborn, I exposed a video of her affair at her own wedding, destroying her reputation completely. I watched as she and her son were kicked out. They left with nothing, wandering the streets like outcasts. I smiled and tossed a moldy piece of bread into their begging bowl. “This is all you deserve.” …… When I opened my eyes, I found myself back to a week before my dad’s wedding to our housekeeper, Megan Zimmerman.