Chapter 12.

Emma.

“Hey, you!” I turned to see Marissa calling from the opposite direction with Mary and Brittney beside her looking like side slaves for Marissa. I finally put the mop into the bucket filled with soapy water, facing them completely now.

What do these cockroaches want?

If they think they could mess with me, they should expect the complete opposite because I'm not as soft.

“What do you want… Maid?” I replied, giving her the same energy, my voice echoing in the living room as I slowly slurred the new title I had given her.

She crinkled her left brow, scowling. Her blue eyes shone with disdain plus Mary and Brittney's expressions held shock, dropping their jaws in surprise which made me scoff in satisfaction.

I held my ground, doing a fake yawn with a plain and unconcerned face as the three demons continued to glare at me with their ugly eyes.

“You’re really one to talk, Bitch!” She retorted, balling her small hand in a fist. Marrissa was pretty, yes, but with this kind of character,