The Mistress Runs Away Novels & Stories

What was so important she would leave like this while still unwell and not fully healed? Something about this doesn’t feel right. When he finally emerged, evening shadows stretched long across the floors. Two females now stood waiting by the door, heads bowed low. “Your Grace,” one of them squeaked. “You su-summoned us.” “What is your name?” he demanded. “N-Nora, Your Grace.” “Nora.” He let the name sit heavily in the air. “Where is your mistress?” “She left ye-yesterday, Your Grace, packing su-supplies.” Nora’s hands twisted in her apron. “She said she was go-going on a simple trip and would return soon. She... she did not take m-much gold.”

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Tears glistened on her cheeks, catching me by surprise. "What do you mean?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. She smiled faintly. Her once bring eyes, now dimmed. "I was Raul's father's mistress before we got married," she stated quietly. My eyes widened—I hadn't expected that. "Yes, Angel," she went on, her voice steady but laced with pain. "I was his mistress. The difference is, he already had a child with his wife." I stared at her, speechless. She played with the water as she spoke, her story unfolding like the ripples beneath her fingers.

I have been with him when he was a child,and he grow up to be fond of me though he is really cruel, he beats me up sometimes" She smiles What how can he beat up a woman close to be his mother or even older than his mother? That sassy arrogant bastard!! Who does he think he is huh?! "You okay miss? She asked and i smiled nodding "Am Mrs Dara anyway" "Am Sera" I says "Mam please am I the first mistress here? I added She smiled"I think you are the twelfth " "What? Twelfth?! I almost yelled "Yes and some ends up leaving in months or years after he is done with him, some ones who tried to escape before there time ends up died and there body sent to her family"

I begged him to give me a chance and he told me that the only way he could give me a chance was if I could last a session with a mistress. I did the research and even then I was not prepared for what was in store. He took me to this beautiful house and introduced me to his lady friend, her name was Mistress p, at the time I didn't know what the P stood for. He told me that he was going to leave me with her and that he would pick me up the following day. Mistress P was a goddess of seduction, from the moment I laid eyes on her, I was already hypnotized.

She frantically shook her head and stood on her knees. “No, my lord. Punish me. She is innocent,” She joined her hands and begged. “What have you done to my mistress?” He seethed. Was it his mother’s order to hide her? He didn’t expect it from her. He didn’t want to kill his mother for God's sake. Where was his insanity taking him? “My lord…” Basina burst into a fit of sobs. “…my lord, she escaped. The mistress escaped this morning,” She said and those spiteful words sliced him like a poisonous dagger, stopping his ever-beating heart.

She glanced at Layla who was standing at her side. “I can try harder!” “You have been trying hard for the past two days, I fear that you would become exhausted if you tried even harder.” “But–” “And there's this tiny other fact that her stupid mate and his entourages can't be held down anymore, they sure know how to kill, it is even bad that they have stupid Crystabelle with them,” The Mistress said, her lips pulled into a scowl. She waved her hand in Aurora's direction and the chains which had tolled themselves around her wrists and ankles like stubborn vine unlocked themselves and she fell to the ground but she managed to stand on their feet.

Nerissa spat angrily, but Isabella shook her head. "But you also know the truth, Nerissa. Mateo and I, we never signed any divorce papers. You're living a lie." Nerissa sneered. "Oh, please. You disappeared, Isabella. In the eyes of the world, you were as good as dead. Mateo moved on. We're married now. That makes you the mistress, trying to worm her way back into his life!" Nerissa said heatedly, she's breathing hard, her cheeks and ears slightly reddened. Isabella feels like there's a huge knife that stabs her chest with every word she says.

Finally, she agreed, saying, "Alright, since this is the only request you have asked of me, I will grant it. However, you must continue to be loyal to me or your petite wife will face the consequences.” Accepting her condition, I nodded and said, "Thank you so much, I will always be loyal, Mistress." My words made her smile. She stood up, grabbed her favorite wine, and offered me a glass, saying, "Let's toast for a job well done. Making Susan lose her child and driving her crazy brings me great pleasure. Come, celebrate with me," as she played music and danced alone. Yes, I orchestrated Susan's miscarriage. When Mistress heard the news, she was furious, blaming me for being too careless and

The master of the house had been doing this thing for a long time now and they hoped that he did stop , because the young mistress was too good to be treated that way . When she walked out of the house , each and everyone of then prayed within themselves that she did return , they didn’t want a new mistress that would make them go through hell , she was just the best for them and they prayed it never ended this way , but who didn’t know , the young master was having an affair with a low class bitch , yes that was exactly what she was , but since they weren’t sure of their assumptions , no one dared to tell the mistress about it . They watched her as she got into the car , the hurt she had in