The Maid No Longer Desires Her Master Wiki Novels & Stories

Sir Adrian, the Master's secretary had already informed them about the young miss being the Master's wife and this made them all nervous and cautious so they also don't get in trouble. "What part of 'I'm not Hungry!' don't you understand?? " I was furious and ended up taking it out on the poor maid even though I didn't mean to... The maid trembled in fear as her head hung low..... "Please, ma'am my job means alot to me and I don't wanna lose it..." The maid whispered and only then did I notice that I'd crossed the line.... I heaved a sigh as I gently massaged my temple... I remembered locking myself in last night so how the hell were they able to enter the room?

"Who cares about you? C'mon, girl, you should insert something in your head that I've no time to care about you. I just want my maid to complete her task in time." "As a master, you should not think about your maid's task because it's really against your pride. A maid always tries her best to please her master." When she removes the blanket to stand up, she finds herself without clothes, which makes her eyes widen as he is still looking at her. "WTF!" She instantly covered herself with the duvet.

Monday arrived with a bitter taste and with it the need to finally work at that shitty job. I huffed in anticipation of what my day would be like, but I couldn't give up, at least not now. I'd give Dylan what he wants at the moment, I'd be servile and docile, like a trained dog, accepting the place he wants me to belong, but I'm a snake, sneaky and deadly, and soon Dylan will realize it. He won't, I'll make him remember who I am and what I'm capable of. Wait for me, Dylan! It's going to be a good stay at Make-Pro!

Maid shivered in terror after hearing her master's dominating commanding voice she said " okay master " ' if I took all the clothes from here then what will mam wear. don't tell me that master wants mam to live without clothes over her body. god! It's so humiliating ' the maid discuss to herself while dumping clothes in a bag. She is feeling pity for the woman who is known as the master's wife and mistress of this house but still, she is too poor even to breathe on her will. And now if her assumption is true then she is too poor to even put clothes on her own body without his permission.

I shook my head to clear the strange dirty thoughts but her voice quickened the process. "Shouldn't you be working, maid?". She asked with narrowed eyes, drawing out the *maid* as if to remind me of my status. Without replying to her, I retreated to the kitchen. A few minutes later, I heard footsteps climbing up the stairs with giggling sounds. Must be the girlfriend. I concluded.

Her Abuelo asked for clarification. “No, it's solely mine. I built it from the scratch." He answered like a father proud of his baby. “That's so remarkable. So how come it's your maid you want and no one else." He asked again. “She's an amazing woman, kind-hearted and strong-headed and I think I'm head over heels in love with her. But dad doesn't approve because she's a maid, he wants me to marry someone of my status. The fun part is he has nothing to threaten me with except disowning me and I can deal with that." He explained.

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.

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

She knew though that it was wishful thinking as Stanley would never love someone like her when there were much better girls out there who suited his status. Her only hope now was that Stanley would let her keep being close to him for the next five months she will be by his side and she also hoped that he would not find out that she had fallen hopelessly in love with him. He might push her away if he found out, so she needed to be very careful in his presence and control the way she expressed her emotions. She thought once more about the beautiful pictures and videos of her and Stanley and could not wait to get her first pay. Stanley had promised that he would pay her every month during the t

At some point, I started to feel as if I was trying to convince myself that this is true more than I was trying to convince the maid that this is true. "Please.... please let me go," the maid said amidst coughs and choking. "Tell me that you under what I told you! Tell me that you know that Stacie is not going to leave me! She loves me! She should be happy now that we are Finally together and there is no one to keep us away from each other! Tell me that you know all of this or else I am going to kill you! " I said to her. "I understand. She's in love with you. You are the only person that she will ever love! She's not going to leave you. Now can you please let go of me, your Highness? This i