Matilda X Novels & Stories

But while Matilda is blood born, like me, her mother wasn’t high ranking. Her mother is a maid. One of the mistresses of our shared father. “I should be the one going to Scarlett Thunder,” Matilda sneers, scoffing as she turns from me to face the full length mirror across the room. “You know it wasn’t up to me,” I bite out, hanging my head. “Of course, it wasn’t.” She slips her fingers through her long, straight platinum blonde hair and frowns at her reflection. “You should have told me the second you found out. You went to her grave again, didn’t you?”

Cara nodded. “Matilda never breastfed him even though she was flowing with milk. She pumped her milk for three weeks and then we stored it for Xavier. After two months when she had sufficiently recovered for her ordeal she chose to go to Australia and just like Victor had promised all that was necessary for immigration was done. After that I never heard from her again. I actually thought in my mind for some time that she would come back for her son but she did not.” “She loved Xavier very much.” Selena nodded. “I know she did. In that time she had knit up socks and sweaters from him. I still have them preserved. And she was a marvellous baker…she could bake so many things…”

She stopped because of what I did. "Grandma, I'm looking for Magda. The one who works at..." I paused. I breathe deeply. "...entertainment club," I said almost in a whisper. The old lady immediately looked at me after hearing it. "I don't know who's Magda that you're talking about but there is a woman living here who works in the place that you're saying," she said and raised her drawn eyebrow. "Ah... Yes! Maybe it's her," I guessed and managed to smile.

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Chapter 1 Matilda POV Pim pim pim pim the machine sound woke me up I opened my eye slowly am at the hospital of course,I smiled "he's finally gonna marry me he's going to divorce sara for me I'm so happy" Oops I forget to introduce myself am Matilda Frances,my papa is the CEO of frances co limited,am his only child his princess,he loves me so oo much he can give me heaven and earth just to make sure am ok,my life was perfect not until my 18th birthday,I got a step mom and a stepsister.

I dropped my keys in the foyer bowl, ready to sprint up the stairs and bury my face in a pillow. "Well, if it isn't Saint Emma." I froze. Matilda was lounging on the living room sofa, scrolling through her phone. She was wearing a silk robe that I knew she had stolen from my closet, and her nails were freshly painted a shade of red that looked exactly like the one Valerie Prescott wore. Of course. They were clones. "Hi, Matilda," I said, keeping my voice neutral. I started toward the stairs. "Mom said you were at the shelter again," she drawled, not looking up. "Did you save the puppies? Did you shovel the poop? You know they have actual employees for that, right?"

Blue Maid He carried me and kept me in his car, the front seat. Then he went through the front and entered inside. He started the car and drove off in a fast speed I rested my head on the seat and looked through the window I remembered Adrian I miss him I miss my Adrian so much I just want to be in his arms again I wish I could give him a massage again But will he still love me after he finds out that I've been defiled. I closed my eyes at the thought of that

Ophelia still holds that strange smile on hers, when she replied, "Alright." Charlotte and I went outside the room. "Can you lead us to a more, close space?" She asked, and so did I follow. "Alright," we went to the storage room where food was being stored. "So .. what is it that my baby wants to say?" I asked, embracing her. Charlotte pouted before she could confess, "Damien… can you be cautious when talking to mother? I don't want her to know about—Hmph." I immediately buried my lips against her, savoring her tongue.

"That... that can't be right." A frown appeared on my face. Matilda is not Melissa's biological mother? What the hell? How is that even possible?

CHAPTER ONE 15th May 2021 MILA'S POV I stood in front of the chapel in which MacCarter was about to be wed. It had been 5 long and hard years, but I was back to recover all that I lost or rather, what was stolen from me. I was no longer that weak 18 year old girl, fresh out of high school, without a Mom or a healthy father. I turned out to be strong and bold. I had to be because life had given me a lot more reasons to be.