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What if she has been scared this whole time? I push the thought away. I cannot afford to think like that. Not yet. I pick up the note. Block letters. Careful. Anonymous. Written with a pen that could come from any store in any city. "She confessed. Now you know the truth. The maid was never yours. Do with her what you will." The maid was never yours. I read it three times. My rage does not spike. It settles. Cold and heavy in my chest. The kind of cold that freezes blood. The kind of heavy that crushes bones.

The maid said in a shaky voice: “Before I became a rogue, I was a maid working in this elder’s house. My mistress suspected her husband of having an affair. And she thought he was banging one of the maids in the house. She fired and expelled all of us for it!” The maid pointed a finger at Chloe and snarled furiously: “But it was you! I lost my job, left my hometown, and became a rogue because of you! You tramp…Why did you have to fuck another woman’s husband?!” Chloe clenched her teeth looking humiliated, and growled, “Shut your fucking hole! I can do whatever I want!” “But my mistress had a miscarriage because of her husband’s affair!” the maid cried, “You have blood on your hand!”

Elena continued, her cold eyes sweeping across the room, "has not yet been identified. But we have reason to believe that they are still within these walls." Her eyes stopped. On me. The room went silent. I felt the weight of a thousand stares boring into my skin. My heart slammed against my ribs. My wolf stirred, growling deep in my chest. Elena smiled—a thin, predatory curl of her lips. She stepped down from the dais, her heels clicking against the marble floor. She walked through the crowd like a shark parting water, her violet gown trailing behind her. She stopped directly in front of me. "You must be Mira," she said softly, her silver eyes raking over my bruised face, my torn uniform, m

I said when the door opened, and someone brought me breakfast. "You need to eat because you're getting married to the mafia boss tomorrow!" The maid sounded strict, and her eyes flashed with frustration as she looked at me. "I won't get married to a devil like him! Please help me get out of this hellhole. I'll pay you any amount and give you my savings account..." I touched her hand as I begged her to help me. She looked at me with her head down and said, "It's no wonder Fabian likes you. You're young, pure, stunningly beautiful, and have an alluring eyes that would make any guy want you...."

Mikel drove out in search of Caira, but he couldn't find any trace of her, he seemed to have lost her, but he still had to find her and explain everything to her. ***************************** A maid walked into the sitting room with a glass of wine and placed it carefully on the table. "Madam, your drink is served" the maid said with a bow while Naomi stared at the drink awkwardly before pushing the drink off the table. "What the hell is this, I never asked for a drink. Do you really think you can poison me?" Naomi asked in anger while the maid went down on her knees immediately. "Madam, the drink isn't poisoned, you requested for a drink few minutes ago" the maid said while Naomi suddenly

"I'm sorry sir, I'm here to work not to sleep with you" "Playing hard to get? I know all of those tricks two million?" "I'm sorry to tell you this sir, even if you offer billion, and even if your the richest man in the world I won't sleep with you,don't be too confident on your appearance, if you trick the other lady to sleep with you not me, gosh even your the most handsome in the world I don't dare to!" "Then your not qualified as a maid, get out" "Ok, sir I'll do it..."

"Anything!" The maid is quite desperate now as Amerie knows that she won't back down from this. After all, she has the power to make her disappear without a question, an untraceable thread like it has been cut. She stood tall and despite her age, exudes an intimidation that will never be copied by anyone. The maid won't realize the grave mistake she made until she is buried 6 feet underground, but that is something that will happen in the near future and not in the present.

He snaps, annoyed. What happened to him suddenly? God, his mood swings are so unpredictable. “Leave.” He shouts, and I flinch, disappearing within a second. Please, God, protect me from this unpredictable creature. *** At night, as I enter Master’s room, I bump into a maid. She hastily conceals something behind her back. Did she steal something from Master’s room? As she prepares to leave, I step in front of her, and my eyes widen in shock. She’s holding Master’s watch in her hand.

DANIEL'S POV. THE NEXT DAY. I couldn't believe I'd hired that girl. She was so weird and different from anyone I'd seen before and that didn't sit well with me. My pitying self just had to look into her big eyes and give her what she wanted. Now I'm stuck with her as my maid. "What's that lady's name again?" I asked Clara who was doing her best to keep up with my stride. "Jessica Cooper," Clara said, out of breath.

Amber hesitated - unsure if the question demanded a reply or was simply a grumble to herself. "A girl," she answered softly. The woman's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Smart mouth," she sneered. "Too bad that'll be humbled here." Amber frowned, puzzled by the bitterness, but said nothing more. The woman stepped aside and opened the door wide. Amber noticed a packed box standing just inside, an unspoken farewell to the role about to be passed on. "I'm Cressida," the woman said flatly, "ex-maid as of today." Amber blinked. "Wait, you lived here?"