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I wonder if you know how devastating that could be for me. Devastating. How did you even know that I will drink myself to death after what you confessed. The maid's body language speaks fear. As our eyes meet, she constantly bow her head and repeatedly say the word sorry. She is trembling and I can even spot some wiggling on her knees as she try to stand firm in front of me. "It's okay. I will not ask for it if your young master don't want you to tell." I can hear her sigh of relief with some broken voice in between.

Blake said, stopping the maid in her efforts. The maid looked at Blake like she was looking at the devil himself; total terror was seen on her face. This was the Young Master who was supposed to have died. His spirit was haunting the estate, and now that he knew she was harming his Grandfather, he was coming for her, and she fainted on the spot due to shock.

She struggles to breathe as he kissed her impatiently, holding her head and moaning into her mouth. His hands moved into her shirt slowly almost touching her bare breasts. He broke off from the kiss and moved down to her neck. Margret in romance bath and forth restlessly. "Sophie, she called out her maid." "your highness." The maid hurried into the room. "Who am I to you?" She said. Frightened."You..you are my master."The maid stuttered. "Right? How well can you serve your master?" The maid kneels immediately.

She felt embarrassed the more " no sir " " isn't that what you rant out to your friend?" he challenged. He enjoyed seeing the fear in her eyes. Who would have thought that the same maid that talked back at him in the kitchen is actually shaking in fear now . He smirked, glad to be the one with the upper hand this time " isn't that right little Maid ?" " I'm totally sorry sir " " of course you should be " " I'll take whatever punishment you want to give me but please sir I don't want to lose my job. I'll do anything but that "

Blue Maid You have to go far away from me Or else the demon in me will start working and I can't stop it. This same thing has happened before Two years ago I wanted a maid so badly I had her not against her wish I guess she fell in love with me That was a mistake I'm not the lovey lovey guy. After I had her, I began to despise her. Not giving her attention at all. She felt used Well that was true, I used her. She was found about to commit suicide because of the emotional torture I was giving her. She didn't commit the suicide but instead was arrested for trying to take her life.

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

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

" I picked you from the street, I gave you life, I gave you shelter, I gave you food, I pay you. The only way to repay my kindness is trying to kill me?" Nathan said each words with a punch. Sadie just stood there Frozen unable to believe that. This maid almost poisoned her husband, she wants to make Sadie miserable by killing Nathan, she wants to make her a widow.... What have they done to deserve this? " I..I..I..i.am sorry Young Master " The maid managed to stutter with blood dripping from her mouth and her face bruised. " Who sent you?" Nathan growled. The maid glanced at James who held a death glare and shook her head.

“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.

That was rude. The maid rolled her eyes, “Don’t be too full of yourself just yet. We’ve seen people like you come and go. We know why you would still choose to marry the young master even though within you, you detest him to the bone… but let me tell you, gold digger, you can never and will never be my mada-” “Smack!”