Novel & Cerita The Rival Maisey Yates

But now, she was an abandoned woman who couldn't even hold her own in a breakup. Naturally, she expected to become the subject of ridicule. Still, the speed with which she was humiliated took her by surprise. "That's right. I thought it's quite unfair, too." Someone chimed in. "Maeve is more deserving of the prize. How did a newcomer with less than two years of experience get nominated?" Maisie chose to ignore the remarks and turned on her computer to prepare for her class. Just then, Ruth appeared at the door, waving her phone in excitement. "Ms. Squire, Ms. Squire! Look, you've made it to the final round of the competition!"

I replied. Conversation over macchiatos was your basic getting to know you topics. Maisey is from Fayetteville, Arkansas and is the youngest of five children. She lives with her mom and step-dad and was the salutatorian of her graduating class. I told her I was from Mount Pleasant, South Carolina and an only child of deceased parents. I told her I was valedictorian of my graduating class and that I lived with my closest friends since my mom’s recent passing. I didn’t think explaining how I actually lived alone and my boyfriend stayed with me was a good topic to dive into.

I looked around on the shelves and saw all these huge files labelled with years on the spines. I walked towards the desk and saw a paper with a list of names, including mine. There were about 6 names in total, including mine. The first 2 names, which were above mine, had ticks on them. Mine had a question mark next to it, and the ones that followed mine did not have any ticks or, stars or question marks. Geez, so everyone had applied to be his maid? And was he cancelling on me? I peeped over and saw a folder with the name ‘Sadie Evans’ and a passport-sized photo of a blonde girl.

ZAYN I could feel her fear pulsing through the mating bond as I stomped my paw on his chest, dragging my bloody claws down his skin. Despite the unimaginable pain he felt, he refused to make another sound but I wasn't bothered by his obstinate desire to impress my mate because he was going to leave this world anyway. “That's enough, Zayn!” I whipped my head to see Maisie standing in front of me holding a knife to her neck. Her eyes bore steel determination when she threatened me, “Leave him alone or else-”

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,

Aria woke at 5 AM to her alarm, her stomach tight with nerves. Today was the day. Her first official day as Sarah Mitchell, maid at Blackwood Estate. Her first real step toward accessing the greenhouse and saving her mother. And her first full day of being in close proximity to Damien Blackwood. She'd dreamed about him last night fragmented images that left her unsettled. Gray eyes that saw too much. That slight smile that felt like a promise and a threat. The way her body had responded to his nearness, heat flooding through her at a simple brush of his arm.

Sam approached with a respectful inquiry. “Mr. Yates, how would you like me to handle the tabloid articles about you and Miss Xander?” “Tabloids?” Justin frowned, clearly puzzled. He never paid attention to entertainment news. Sam, realizing Justin was unaware, pulled out his phone and brought up the headline, handing it over. “Shocking! RC Group CEO Justin Yates spotted with mystery woman. Rumored girlfriend seen accompanying him to a private residence. Is she the future Mrs. Yates?”

It was the braces that made her look weird, why was assistant Yates dressing up like this to film a match-making show? Felix could not believe what he had seen. Why was Yvonne acting all weird? She was a beautiful woman, but when she was beside President Quimby she dressed up as a middle-aged woman. Everyone was all dressed up nicely, but she was wearing braces and claiming that she was a single parent. Wait, assistant Yates was a single parent? Felix was startled, was it true or false? She looked so young, how was she a mother? Could it be that it was a publicity stunt made up by the match-making show? Felix could not figure out anything, so he took up his phone and called Zachary. “Preside

I faced the crowd with a smile on my face as they applauded me. I was given a microphone to deliver a speech and I took a deep breath before starting to talk. “Good evening, everyone... I’m Rayne Mae Carson. Never have I ever imagined in my entire life that I would be in this position that I’m in right now and for it, I’m grateful. I hope that I would be able to meet your expectations. I will do whatever it takes me to serve the people of this empire and I hope that I would not let anybody down. I will serve and protect this empire along with our great Emperor, Adrian Harlow. This place has always been and will always be my home and I will happily do anything to keep it safe. Thank you for a

I asked. "Oh, good morning Emma, this is Hannah and she's the new maid Mr. Hollen hired." Halley turned to Hannah and gave a smile. She had a tanned skin tone, slightly darker than Halley's skin. She had jet black, cut in a short bob at the back of her neck, and bangs. Her eyes were hazel and bright. Her nose was straight and her lips were small, which went well with her narrow face. "New maid?" I asked, as if Halley had just stuttered.