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Suddenly, I heard the soft footsteps of someone approaching the door. Who could this be? I wondered. The door opened and of the maid from earlier slowly turned her gaze at me, her eyes filled with understanding. She took a step closer and bowed respectfully. I looked at her, curious about what she had to say. She seemed different from the others, more perceptive, as if she could sense the turmoil within me. “I noticed that you’ve been lost in your thoughts, Freda,” the maid said gently. “I understand that you’re going through a difficult time, and I wanted to let you know that I empathize with you.”

The maid was gone. "Isn't she an exquisite piece?". He asked, eyes roving lustfully over the female human. Please don't be like him...what is he planning to do?. She pondered internally. She was scared. My eyes finally left him, straying to the girl. They landed on her naked body first. She was truly an exquisite piece. She had slender delicate curves. Rounded hips and ample breasts. Her skin was a natural tan. I couldn't control the wave of lust that overtook me.

but Aubrey remained silent, her gaze fixed on the ground. "You didn't listen to your mother. Apologize to my wife," Mrs. Davis demanded. Aubrey raised her eyes, met Davis's gaze, and stammered, "I-I-I am..." Interrupting her, Evan's voice resonated through the room. "My wife will not apologize to anyone," he declared, surprising everyone, including Mrs. Jane, who looked at Evan in disbelief. "Your wife?" Mr. Davis questioned, shocked. "Yes, both you and your mistress were berating my wife," Evan affirmed. "So, you married a maid," Mr. Davis sneered. Evan laughed and responded, "She is not a maid. She chooses to work because she enjoys it. Besides, you can marry any random woman off the stre

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There was a knock on the bedroom door. I raised my head from my phone. "Come in." The doorknob turned then the door was pushed inwards. A petite redhead with hazel eyes strolled in and sauntered to me. "Good afternoon. I'm Faith Daniel, your maid." She introduced herself with a polite bow of her head. "Oh..." I trailed off, furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. "Why do I need a personal Maid?" She wore an angelic smile that made me love her immediately. "To help you out with anything you'd need, help you out with your dress, your hair, everything. We can be friends too." She winked.

I rephrased back her words. "Yes I did but he has a maid. It's different. A maid" She emphasized. I wish it's truely different but seemed more than that and I have caught Peter staring at her before, even the so called Maid. That's why I warned her to limit her closeness with him 'cos it seemed like there's something going or something coming up. Jeez! Now she have the nerves to talk back at me. "You are right mom, it should be different. It should be maid and a mister"

He pushed open the door and jump on me on the bed gigling. "Morning, Maa," he said cheerfully. "Good morning, sweetheart," I replied, hugging him close. "Did you sleep well?" He nodded, his eyes shining with happiness. “Did you miss me in your new room?” “No,” August answered shaking his head. Well that’s not very nice. "Yes, Aunt Cook made us pancakes." I smiled. Even I did not know the name of the cook or any of the workers in this place. I made a mental note to learn their names as soon as I could. "That sounds nice. Did you save any for me?"

Elana drew a chair out and sat on it. “I’m not an ordinary which, Kaden. So are you sure you would do anything to be ok my good side again?” Elana asked Kaden and he nodded. Looking at the maids, she pointed at one with black, wavy hair like hers and asked her to come closer. The maid stepped forward hesitantly and Elana said, “You look like you have been very loyal so far,” She paused for a moment and looked up into the maids eyes. When the maid didn’t look away, Elana added, “you’re really pretty, have you ever pleasured your Alpha?” The maid shook her head. “Oh, I’m sorry then.” She let the maid go and asked, “What about that you, the girl in the middle?” she shook her head no and Elana f

I just nodded and followed him, “Do you want coffee crumble?” “That’s my favorite! How did you know, Kalix? Okay, go ahead,” I sat by the window while waiting for him. I glanced at him, and sometimes I just laugh. I’m the maid, but he’s the one doing these things. I don’t know if he’s just being playful in getting a maid or if he just wants to throw away money.

“Where is Mai?” The maid’s hands shook so hard that the soup spilled onto the tray. “Miss Anna...” she whispered, her voice trembling. “She... she...” “She what?” I scrambled off the bed, grabbing the maid’s arms. “What did she do to Mai?” “She killed her.” The air left my lungs. My legs gave out, and I slammed hard onto the floor. “Killed her? Why?” “She killed her for addressing you as ‘Miss’ instead of the slave that you are,” the maid said. She dropped the tray onto the bed, terrified, and ran out of the room.