The Maid Kindle Novels & Stories

the maid bowed slightly, she would rather be anywhere but here. Zephyr arched her brows " I didn't summon you specifically but since you're here you can help me with the task I need to carry out" " Little Miss, what task is that?" Zephyr signalled at the maid to come closer before whispering into her ears. " Little Miss..I. The maid wanted to speak out loud but Zephyr shot her a warning glare. " Just do as I ordered" * * * * *The Kingston's mansion* *Green city*

I looked closely at the paper and when I looked at the back of the paper, there was a number on it. How can I call this number, I don’t have a phone anymore? Well, there’s nothing wrong if I’ll try, right? But how can a maid’s salary be 50k per month? Impossible. I mean, maybe it is possible if the person who’s looking for a maid is rich. I look at the two girls who are just near to me. As I can see, they’re holding the same paper as mine. “Look at this! They’re looking for a maid, the salary is 50k--“

It was as if they all went to the same school to learn how to mistreat people of lower classes because as soon as he discovered that I was a maid, he became cold. I did not know if I hated the ones like Dominic who already presented themselves as rude and showed that we would never be of the same class or if I hated the ones like Scout who started off kind and sweet only to suddenly become rude. “Anyway, there are a few dishes for you to wash,” he said I walked away and headed to the tiny room to change out of my clothes and back into my maid uniform and then went to the kitchen. There were barely any dishes in the sink. It was literally just two empty glasses and one plate in the sink.

Mariah says while holding the maids’ hands. “I cannot help you in any way my child. Master Adam is waiting for you downstairs, just cooperate with me and wash yourself up,” the maid replies. She hands Mariah a towel and a royal blue t-shirt and a wide leg pant which is an odd combination but she doesn’t care what she looks like at this moment as she might not be alive in the next 15 mins. Mariah loses all hope and goes to wash herself up.

The voice appeared cold and hoarse . " Mistress..but Master has said " she muttered but received a piercing glare from the woman . The maid sighed hard . She was bounded . One side was the cliff and another the well . She was strictly informed to feed her otherwise her job is in danger . " fuck with whatever your master says ...I will never eat.. what if they added something to kill me instead " she muttered and the young maid's eyes widened . They will never do that . They have witnessed her master's love for the lady . If he wanted to kill her why would he keep her alive this far but the woman was devoid of her senses . She was really judging him being the most negative and cruel person of

Life in Africa wasn't pleasant at all for the poor and less educated persons. I didn't want to imagine how Renata and Reynard would feel coming back to a dirty kitchen. Unfortunately my educational background wasn't good at all. If you didn't have at least a degree then you had a hard time finding a good job. Even though I was working as a maid, my pay wasn't that bad. Rushing down the stairs as fast as I could, I was in for a surprise. The kitchen was actually free of any dirty dishes. Huh, odd. I didn't quite get it, especially knowing that Brianna and her bitchy best friend had been here. Those brutes enjoyed making my job hard, so why weren't there any wine glasses? Or the utensils that

“Hello, hello, he said to me while Thelma was prompting me to answer him. I gave in after a few seconds of fear and doubt. Hi…uhm hello, I was stuttering. Whose is on the line please, he asked sharply. Oh sorry, it's Isabella. Your maid, Isabella. Thelma hit me for referring to myself as the maid. I don't know what she was expecting me to say. Would I have introduced myself to him as his girlfriend? Who wouldn't have his own girlfriend's number? Why doesn't he have my number all this while?

Anyways, all of these will be mine someday. The middle-aged woman named Head Maid Annie introduced the maid which goes by the name Kara. That maid called Kara just nodded her head at me, avoiding my outstretched hand. ‘For real. I also don’t want to hold your hand!’ This filthy thing! She dared not to hold my hand! Hold it in, hold it in. If I don’t hold back myself, I am just gonna drag her out of this mansion and beat the hell out of her. Hold it in….

Cheska asked in shock when she heard Madeline's story while she was fuming in anger. Her make up was already running down her cheeks. Her always neatly brushed hair was in a mess. Her hand had some nail prints and cuts. "That b*tch! Since she became a Houston, she's already gotten some balls. Wait for my revenge and I will tear her part!" Madeline was blowing fire on her nostrils. Her fists were clenched tight. She had never been humiliated that way in her entire life. And for a certain former maid! "Dr. Houston's life runs like a Cinderella except for the evil stepmom and stepsiblings thing. Her life was like, how do they call that? Ah! From rugs to riches!" Cheska remarked instead ignoring

the maid politely replied Maya's eyes widened in shock as soon as she heard his name. The jar of skincare product she was holding fell from her hands and crashed on the floor, scattering around the shards of glass. The maid gasped in startle. "Miss, are you alright? Were you hurt?" worried, she asked. Maya didn't answer. Her vibrant face turned gloomy, and she abruptly stood up. She darted towards the window and swiped the curtains open. She scanned their yard as she looked out of the window. She didn't hear the maid wrong. There was indeed a young man standing outside their gate with large bags in tow.