Novel & Cerita The Housemaid's Secret Audiobook

He scratched his head in confusion and several thoughts cloud his mind, one thing is sure, he was not prepared for this, he seem not ready and he didn’t even know who to talk to and he seem like he is loosing it gradually. “What do you mean your kitchen?” Sadiqah asked her. “My husband build this house and he owns everything in this house and so I have equal rigjt as you in this house.” Sadiqah said “Of course, “ her friend said nodding from the living room where she was. “I can do as I please.” She said to spite Aziza who just stood in the middle of the kitchen and watched. “I am now his favourite , your time is over.” Sadiqah said and Aziza heard the friend in the living room laughed.

The cult, the AI virus, the artifact they were after—it all tied back to Yellen’s research, and Christina's property. Just as she was getting enough of the book, the sound of a door creaking open snapped her attention to the back of the room. A woman stepped out from a private room, dressed in a tailored black suit that screamed "money." She moved with a kind of precision that made Leila's skin crawl, her heels clicking softly against the floor. The woman exchanged a few hushed words with the librarian before slipping out the front door.

She had nothing to do at home and she was sure Lyla wouldn't talk to her throughout the entire day and as for her mother, she would prefer to stay far away from her until her father finally returns. She let out a sigh, stood up, walked towards her door and locked it. She squatted down, stretching her hand underneath her bed to reach the book she had carefully hidden there. After much struggle she was able to reach the book. Her lips curved into a sly smile, holding the book so preciously in her hand. She laid on her bed, admiring the book. She had bought this book back then to know more about what happens between a man and a woman during their wedding night. Surprisingly, it wasn't only a bo

Audrey looked through the shelves, trying to pick a suitable book that she could read, till she fell on a particular text; 'Ancient Mystical creatures' Audrey realized the importance of the book to her investigation. "I will go with this one."Everyone turned to look at Audrey holding up a book. "This one is my favorite. So if you will excuse me...."Audrey made an attempt to head over to the exit, but was called back by Martin. "We hope we can trust you on this secret?"Martin asked one more time. Audrey stared down at him with a smile. "With all my heart, I proclaim I will never speak of this to anyone."She finished off and left the tunnel and headed for her room. When she arrived at the cham

Firstly, for her to be able to escape, she needed to know the in and out of this mansion so she pretended like she was exploring the mansion, making sure to take note of each room and passage she came across. But it was hopeless. The mansion was extremely huge and would take almost a lifetime for one to go around it. Christiana wasn't giving up either. While going down the passage that led to the backyard, Christiana spotted three maids talking to each other. It was obvious, the three women were gossiping. Christiana heard something and quickly hid behind them, eves dropping on their conversation. "Isn't it weird that Young Master brought a woman home yesterday? Last night the entire mansion

she replied and walked away from him into the kitchen. He put on the all-to-feminine slippers with the bunny on the front and shook his head. It was all too wrong. Then he followed her into the living room. He sat beside her and for the longest time, he studied her annoyed expression. "Aren't you going to talk to me about our baby?" he asked when he saw the maid enter one of the rooms. "There's nothing to talk to you about," she told him dismissively, as she worked on her phone. Then on an afterthought, she added, "After all, he is the child of a lover and not yours."

My head pounded even harder, the hunger not helping at all. A knock came at the door. I waited for a few seconds, listening with a wildly beating heart. The sun was about to sink away, leaving an orange hue behind. I felt weak, sitting up from the bed. “Ma’am?” Came a feminine voice. I slipped from the bed, taking one look at my son before I slowly made my way to the door. I unlocked it and cautiously pulled it open to peak my head out. A woman stood tall. “We have items that were delivered for you from the young master.” The woman said, bowing her head slightly. I swallowed, looking past her to see the butler and a guard.

I can't see what she's doing, but obviously, what's in my head was right. My heart instantly raced and ridiculously ached. This insane feeling hasn't faded and it's so frustrating. I almost crumpled the documents in my hands when I heard Rogue groaning. "Damn it! Leave now!" I gritted my teeth. Seriously? After enjoying himself? He's so fcking disgusting. They're freaking disgusting. The door swung open and I was shocked after I realized that the woman was his secretary. She gasped when she saw me. I saw tears glistened in her eyes.

He walked to a door and knocked hard on it but no one came out so he pushed it open and like the entrance gate it opened freely. The decor of the house was all modern he could tell. He stood there for over five minutes scrutinizing the whole house but he was brought back to reality by the voice of a housemaid. "Who are you?" She inquired from him with her hands folded up to her chest. "Is anyone by the name Aurora here?" He inquired from the house maid. "I asked you a question, who are you?" She repeated her question to him with her hands still folded up on her chest.

"Well, what about a book?" "Antonio knows nothing about my situation. I lisd to him okay? I couldn't tell him what I did, and so he thinks he can take me to court if he gets his hands on the signed book that contains the will to my wealth. He thinks our late father had a secret wealth meant for us both, that I've kept to myself the entire time." Ge explained. I thought it made absolutely no sense but I still chose to ignore it. I continued to internally convince myself that he was not a part of my oife, and so I wouldn't commit his words to heart.