The Housemaid Sequel Novels & Stories

“Don’t say anything about your master behind their back. That’s not good. Besides, they’re married. Just cover your ears.” The second maid quickly dragged her friend away from Aidan’s bedroom. The next morning, Malikha left Aidan’s room early as usual, intending to clean the apartment and prepare breakfast. But the moment she stepped outside, she froze in surprise. The entire apartment was already spotless. One maid bowed respectfully toward her, while another was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen. “Who are you?” Malikha asked in confusion. The maids immediately stood before her and introduced themselves politely. “My name is Eva, and this is my friend Jessica. We are Mr. Aidan Caesar’

********** ~Adams~ I returned from the field to meet an eeriely quiet house. That wasn't unusual because our house was quiet. We don't have any maids living with us. The maids we have come to the house three times. Dad would never allow any maid to live with us. That's just to make sure nobody finds out about his secret. He would never want words to get out about how he treats his wife. My eyes scanned the entire lenght of the sitting room with my throat in my mouth. Unease settled unto the pit of my stomach.

He sent some maids out then went to oversee what they were doing, not realizing it was precisely his presence that was making the maids nervous. The head maid Camilla attempted to pick Vivian up in a sitting position but the minute Vivian let out a pained moan Sebastian sent her out, he continued to do that until he was left with one maid in the room who also shivered nervously and was unable to do things properly, in the end he sent her out before he lost his temper and by then he'd sent out all the maids. He glanced down at Vivian who still had a frown on her brows in discomfort.

No matter what, since heaven had given me a second chance at life, I absolutely could not allow the tragedy of my previous life to repeat itself. I returned to the bedroom and began ordering small home surveillance cameras online. In my previous life, when Megan first came to work in our home as a housekeeper, I had wanted to install cameras, but Daniel felt it would be disrespectful to someone living under our roof. Thinking back on it now, it was precisely because of our kindness that we had walked step by step into her trap.

I had never been to the kitchen back home but I supposed this is what it would have looked like. It was large, no surprise there. More than one cook seemed to be preparing different meals. Maids were everywhere. Some slicing and dicing, some washing heaps and heaps of dirty dishes which seemed to grow as a different set of maids constantly delivered dirty dishes in a tray. Some maids were carrying out trays of already-cooked food. It was like an ecosystem of its own. Everything ran smoothly, everyone knew their place, and all the maids were dressed beautifully. “Nice huh? I am in charge an planned everything,” Neema preened as she watched me look in awe at the maids working.

“Even if I knew, why would I tell you?” I gritted my teeth. “Because if you don’t, you’ll never see the light of day again.” The maid met my gaze, her expression turning cold. “You think I care about that? I would die for her.” I clenched my fists. “Then you’re just as foolish as she is.” She smirked. “You have no idea what’s coming.” A chill ran down my spine. I tried to keep my voice steady. “What do you mean?” The maid leaned forward slightly, her eyes gleaming in the dim light. “Serena’s escape was just the beginning. She’s not coming back alone. You should prepare yourself.”

I stepped away from the door and clapped my hands, summoning the new maids that I had hired, replacing the old ones and the chef who had joined hands with Silea. "I want that woman's room cleaned spotless and everything she owned burned to ashes.. And clean the house so thoroughly that I should not feel she once stayed here.. " The maids nodded as I made my way towards my room and plopped on the bed... I couldn't stop smiling... This is just the beginning..

She twisted her lips slightly. No need to take more photos go back to work. Mrs Sarah ordered the maids. Yes ma'am said Harriet and bowed her head. Yes ma'am said Kate. She also bowed her head. But madam we haven't taken enough photos and sir Malik hasn't ordered the shoot to stop. Cathy spoke firmly. She is the new maid Magdalena hired recently on the orders of the old lady. Mrs Sarah's smile disappeared and looked at her un blinking. But before she utter another word, Tariq has already slapped her on the face.

I mean private. "Why not here," Chloe said looking irritated by her manner of approach. " well if you say so," miss Clara mumbled, " congratulations on your new assigned job," she drew a deep breath and went to where Ashley was sitting and sat beside her. "You know you're not only going to be his maid but also his sex slave." "What!" Ashley strikes. "Don't quote me wrong," miss Clara said and then continued, " the previous one he had died while trying to terminate the pregnancy she had for him.

She cleaned all the rooms, one after the other, including the room Savy had stayed in and Gerald's as well. When she got to Stanley's room, she hesitated as she did not know how he would react if he found out that she had entered his room. She would have left the room but it was unkempt and she believed that as his maid, it was her responsibility to clean his room, hence, she took her time and thoroughly cleaned the room, putting everything in its place. She was exhausted after cleaning the whole house and went straight to the bathroom and afterward her bed, before sleeping off.