Jax.Getting out of the shower to feel the cool breeze by my balcony was one thing that calmed me. Just taking in the environment and the far ends of New York with a sip of hot coffee emptied the unpleasant thoughts of Emma in my head. But all that crashed when my eyes landed on the garden.Finding her talking and laughing with that gardener really seemed to piss me off and I didn't know why. She was laughing so freely, smiling as though she hadn't other important things to do with her life.The crazy fucker even had the nerve to put his damn hands on her, caressing her skin which by obvious means made her uncomfortable, but as ludicrous and idiotic as the man could be, he was oblivious to his stupid actions.I would cut his hands off with those gardening scissors then he'll know that I wasn't just talented in making a lot of money. I was also talented in cutting off weeds which are generally known as unwanted crops!I should have him fired.Seeing Emma looking as innocent as ever irk
Emma.Moments before the incident…Our duties for today were finally finished. I had made sure to put Grandpa Amos to sleep, and Alice wasn’t around because she escorted the twins to their friends’ houses. So basically, I was alone in the room doing nothing. I swear, I’m literally bored without her.The room was awfully quiet. Just listening to the sounds of the fresh afternoon breeze blowing into the small room from the tiny window felt exceedingly calm. I hope Sofia was okay, I wished there was a way I could visit her.Pfft. I’m sure she’s missing me.Knock. Knock. Knock.Who could be knocking? Is Alice back?“Come in!” I raised my tone enough for the person to hear.Diana opened the door with a nervous expression. She lowered her head slightly, looking as edgy as ever.“Uh hey? What’s up? Weird that you suddenly visited.” I said, scanning her.“No, I’m not here to visit, haha. Anyways, Miss Dorota said I should call you outside. She needs to speak to you and just a heads up, She’s
Emma.“You’ll always be a worthless piece of shit!”I jolted from my bed drenched in sweat, panting heavily as my chest heaved up and down. The memory of my high school bully yelling at me in front of the whole school is still as clear as day. I will never forget his face and the horrendous things he did to me.Sophie, my little sister, busts into my room with worry-filled eyes.“Are you okay? I heard your voice,” She sat beside me holding my shaky hands as she tried to calm my nerves.“Yeah, just a nightmare.”Sophie frowned, her brows creasing together before sighing, “You’re making me worried, Emma. These nightmares has been a common thing for you this past month.” I sighed, “it's okay Sophie, I'm fine.” “Well when you're ready, come downstairs. I'll make breakfast.” I exchanged a smile before she stormed off to wherever she was.Sophie was in her last year of high school, it was difficult to pay her fees with a dad who turned into drug addict. My mum, Amelia, divorced my dad, G
Emma.“Miley! For the last time, there's no way I'll sell my body to any man.” I exclaimed at the blond hair girl through the phone. After that encounter, I have been trying to find a job that could pay off dad’s treatment.“And yes Emma! I said I get it but where do you want to find a kind of job that could afford for your dad’s treatment? I can't lend you too much money, you know.” She retorted with the same energy.I sighed.“Look, I know how difficult it is for you this period, especially in New York, but the only thing you can do right now is to sell yourself which I definitely do not encourage you to do unless a miracle wants to transpire that money will just come sprinting down the sky unto where you are right now.” She said, talking from experience of being a banker.“Ugh! This isn't the time to be joking, Miley. I'm emotionally downcast right now.” I sniffled into the phone.She kept quiet for a while before speaking up.“I really didn't want you to go for this kind of work,
Emma.It's been a day in the Koch’s household. I was still under review so I hadn't started the real work. Every morning, we wake up by 4:00 am to tidy up the mansion. The mansion wasn't a small one so it would really be difficult cleaning the whole place. There were nine maids in total, Dorota who was the head maid, Brittney and Marissa who roomed in the first, Jasmine and Mia, also roomies, Mary and Diana, who gave off this kind of weird vibe and finally Alice and I, who stayed in the last room.Alice has been my guide. She explained things better than the so-called Miss Dorota. The maid's outfit was a little bit tight and short on me but that was the only available size. I never really wore revealing clothes so it was hard adjusting to the new lifestyle.I learned that Mr. and Mrs. Koch were both out of town and would be back a month after so it was just the grandfather and the twins, boy, and girl that were currently in the mansion.Alice and I plus Mary and Diana were currently
Emma.The next day was pretty shocking.Miss Dorota told me to deliver coffee to Jax in his room, she said he needed coffee every morning.How am I supposed to face him? Wasn't she the one that didn't wang me around the so-called young master? Why did she want me seeing him?“But ma, after what happened yesterday, I'm not sure you-...” I tried saying just to get interrupted.“Are you defying my orders, how dare you complain? Get out of my sight before I smack your face again, and trust me, it would be far worse if I get my hands on you.” She threatened.Oh my, this old woman was deadly.I quickly carried the tray where the cup of hot coffee sat before rushing out of the kitchen.The hallways were lit up by the white light as I made my way up the stairs to where his room was located.Stopping by his door, I knocked on the luxurious door waiting to hear his voice but he didn't talk.I decided to enter the room seeing his sleeping form lying comfortably on the soft white mattress. He loo
Emma. I was hereby forced to make his coffee every morning. Surprisingly, Jax didn't have a problem with the taste. He would have a satisfied look whenever he tasted it. But what surprised me the most was the way his eyes would just scan my whole figure whenever I came into his room. He would drink the coffee as his eyes bore into my figure making his face look more...more... I don't know. It's hard to explain. I wondered if it was because of the maid dress being kind of revealing but I just shrugged it off since he never commented on it. The mornings were all the same. I would greet him to which he responded bluntly but that was it. I promised myself I wasn't gonna answer him because if I did, I know I'll be risking my pay. Last night, I contacted Sophie and told her I was doing well. I didn't bother to mention the part of Dorota smacking me in the face or Jax, my high school bully being my boss. I really didn't want to worry her. Come to think of it, miss Dorota has been act
Emma.“Emma Addison…”The rumble in his voice drove my thumping chest over the edge. My name was smoothly pronounced in his fresh hot American accent. His coarse low tone vibrates through my senses making my legs feel like spaghetti.I watched as his dark evergreen eyes penetrated my copper ones. The chartreuse color in them glowing, devouring me into clear nature.“It's been so long, Emma.” He called again, tugging the right side of his lips into a smirk.I felt my insides tremble, goosebumps finding their way to my right hand that he had clasped to the wall.“I-I don't know what you're talking about.” I didn't break the stare, my gaze fighting with his.My heart was left in a beating mess as I silently wished he would just let go and forget this whole encounter. The best way to get out of this was to deny me.Should I have changed my identity before coming here? Why hadn't I checked the details of the application before applying? I'm slowly starting to regret ever signing up for thi