After many years of dreamless nights, he was sleeping peacefully for the first time while hugging that soft pillow in his arms. It was so warm and felt soft. He wondered what kind of pillow that was until he felt his pillow snuggling itself in the crook of his neck. He slowly opened his eyes and adjusted his vision to the light of the morning and the first thing which his eyes caught was her enticingly alluring face which was slightly covered with her golden locks. He wandered his eyes everywhere and finally realised he was in her room, in her bed. He was recovering from that new revelation when he felt her slightly shifting. He took his eyes down and looked at his enchanting maid who was still dozed off. Her hair was covering half of her face which made him a little annoyed because his gaze wanted to see that gleaming face of her. He raised his hand to tug away those strands from her face but he stopped when his eyes fell on exposed neck. He saw a dark crimson teeth mark on her
"Whatever has happened last night, it meant nothing to me," Her words hardened his face. He himself had made her believe that it meant nothing to him either then why the heck he was feeling restless and angry when she said those same words to him. She blinked her eyes in order to clear her teary vision and exhaled a heavy breath. She again maintained her calm and composed stature "Don't worry, Mr Alcazar. From now on, I won't do anything which is going to bother you," she stated and he just heard. "You took me here for the purpose of making me your maid, I will try my best to not cross that line again," she showed him a small smile but the tears were still glistening in her eyes. "And I hope for you to do the same," He fisted his palms just at that thought. "Treat me like you treat your other maids here," She stated. With his gaze throwing daggers at her, his feet made their way towards her. He stopped in front of her. "I don't know now what is going on inside that head of yo
"Because I love tainting my belongings,"his voice was extremely low but cavernous enough to shiver her. His gaze was peering intently at her. A scowl made its way on her face at his answer but she decided to not stretch that topic anymore, so she extended his clothes to him which she had gathered from the floor.His gaze trailed at his clothes but he didn't take them from her which made her annoyed."Take them," she said but he just stared at her. She scoffed and then shoved his clothes inside his wardrobe. Flapping her hands intentionally, she sent him a glare and then turned around to leave but his words stopped her."Won't you fulfil your duty, Ms. Cia?" He uttered, smirking. She turned around again and saw his signature smirk playing on his face.She became confused as she didn't understand what duty he was talking about until she found him grabbing his clothes from his wardrobe and then he threw them on her feet. "Set them back in their places in the wardrobe perfectly," he ut
"And I will make sure to make this mouth moan and scream my name," His obnoxious words put her into shame. Her cheeks reddened in embarrassment which caused his smirk to widen. He pushed himself more close to her, almost revealing her inner thighs. Her eyes widened when he placed one of his palms on her exposed thigh and gently started caressing it, all the while looking into her azure eyes. Her breathing inflated at his touch. His palm was rough but his touch felt so gentle and intimidating. Her cheeks automatically heated up more until she felt his palm getting more upward and closer to her clothed womanhood.She immediately stopped his hand by wrapping her palm around his wrist."You have no right to touch me like this," she stated in her soft tone. He stopped his palm on her thigh and then looked at her. She thought he was going to be angry after her denial but she saw him chuckling."Really?" He leaned his face closer to her face and brushed the tip of his nose against her jaw.
"Erya Vazquez," She blinked hearing that stranger's name from Violet. "Is she his family?"she further asked because she didn't know why she was so much interested in knowing about that stranger, especially the fact who she was to him. "You could say she is his friend," Violet found that word suitable to describe their relation to her because in actual she knew who Erya was to him but she didn't want Cia to know about this. "Why do you seem very curious to know about her?" Violet asked, trying to find out what was going inside her head. She shook her head and answered. "No, she is just so beautiful," she told Violet, honestly. "She looks like a fashion model," Violet chuckled at her reply. "You're also very pretty and beautiful, Cia," She flashed her a cute smile at her compliment. Violet noticed that now she was looking a bit fine unlike yesterday and last night when she had stopped eating and doing anything. "I am happy to see you smiling again, Cia," She said and caressed
Hearing Violet's screams, he threw the file on the file he was reading on the floor and then stormed out of his study room. He dashed towards the direction her screams were coming from which led him to one of the rooftops of his mansion.He reached there, followed by all the maids and guards but everyone's eyes widened by watching the scenario before them. Cia was hanging on one of the edges of the terrace while clutching on that edge. Violet was trying to help her whereas the twin kids were crying.She was about to fall. Tears were falling from both the girls' eyes."Please someone help…" Violet screamed again while trying to pull her up but her attempts didn't help. Her hand started hurting by gripping that rocky edge of that terrace. She looked down and the height was so much that her head started spinning. Her hold started loosening. She knew if she fell then there would be no coming back. Closing her eyes, she couldn't hold the edge of the railing anymore. Her palm slipped. She
His brows wiggled in confusion by watching her there, especially at that time of the night when almost the entire mansion was sleeping but what she was doing there. "Can I come in?" She asked him. He just nodded his head in reply. She swallowed and then stepped inside his room. He saw her coming towards her but her hands were tied behind her like she was hiding something from him. She stood in front of him but didn't say anything. "What happened?" He questioned her directly. She shrugged her head and just stood there. "Then?" He further asked. She again gulped before opening her mouth. "I…." She was at a loss for words. He was waiting for her to tell him the reason for her arrival but instead he saw her taking out her hands from her back. She extended something to him. He looked at it and noticed it was some kind of card. He didn't take it but took his eyes at her. "I want to give this to you,"she said. He was still confused but now was curious too. She pushed the card more
"I was afraid that I would never be able to see you again, Zae," she finally confessed her real fear to him. For the first time in his life, he was speechless after hearing someone. He had no words to say to her in his reply."I was afraid that I would die without even seeing you for one last time," her eyes filled with more tears, whereas her grip around his fingers tightened."After my meemee left me, I used to think that when I will die I won't have the pain of losing anything or anyone because I had nothing or no one to lose but today when I thought I was going to die…." She paused. He waited for her to complete her words."I was afraid to lose you," she uttered those words to him directly without moulding them because she had never been taught to do that."I didn't want to die because I didn't want to lose you," tears aggressively started falling from her eyes and he just stared at her, silently."Am I going insane? Have I turned selfish for thinking and feeling these things for