I couldn't tell if Marcel was upset or happy with my actions the way he stared at me but I was still glad I went ahead with my plans as I was enjoying the interaction between him and his sister Kate even if it turns out he is upset with me for telling her the truth but for the fact that they have now patched things up between amongst themselves then it's worth it.It's a Job well done, so I headed up to my room but then.“Hey!" I heard someone call out and I turned around to see that it was Kate and it was me she was calling.”Please come," she said and everyone's eyes were on me including Marcel.I don't know why but this made me kinda shy and as I walked down the stairs it felt like time went by slowly. When I finally got to her I tried my best not to take note of the other eyes on me most especially Marcel's because I feared it might be a condemning stare.“Thank you very much," she said, embracing me tightly and I hugged her back.“I didn't get your name," she said after we diseng

“W..what?..N..Noo. I mean.." I became a fully grown stammerer overnight as Marcel totally caught off guard with that statement.“Relax. You were saying?" He said and it seemed he was enjoying this.“I wasn't looking at your body," I finally managed to say fluently but Marcel just smiled kinda wickedly.“If you say so then."“Can I leave now?" I asked as I was feeling so embarrassed to remain there especially with the way he was staring at me.“You can go," he said and I hurriedly rushed to the door.“Wait," he said, halting my steps.What does he want again??“Yes?" I asked.“Starting from tomorrow you will be my personal maid so I expect to see you in my room before 7 AM. Noted?" he informed me and I frowned slightly.“Okay sir," I said sarcastically.“Can I go now?" I asked impatiently and he waved his hand gesturing for me to leave which I did....Gosh! So embarrassing. I ran to my room but then I started to smile and laugh even though I was still feeling embarrassed but it's kind

Why has he come to my room? I thought he chased me out of his room despite asking me to clean it up. I don't want to see him too.Yes I don't want to see him but why did my spirit lift up when I heard his voice?“What do you want?!" I shouted rudely.“To come in," he replied calmly.“Why are you asking for my permission then? I thought you don't need any permission to enter any room in this house," I said, my voice laced with sarcasm.“I wouldn't be asking you to open the door if you haven't bolted it from the inside," he said and I could sense a little annoyance in his voice.Good. I want him to get angry. Maybe then he would understand how I felt when he got me angry even though his was 10 times worse than this.“So what do you want me to do about that?" I asked, playing dumb.“Come and open the door," he said and he was gradually losing his temper.”I don't want to. Why don't you just leave me alone? You sent me away from your room and I left so why have you come here?" I started f

Marcel, who was dressed in a royal golden robe, walked into his room and he met the four beautiful ladies already on top of his bed in their bikinis just as he had ordered. They looked really beautiful and tempting but surprisingly his demons were quiet like a graveyard.Are they not seeing this or are they asleep? Marcel wondered.Maybe his demons needed a little push to come alive and be awakened, he thought, so he walked to the bed and slowly climbed on it. As soon as he got on the bed the four ladies encircled him and started to romance his body. Just like Gloria the other ladies were also captivated by Marcel's beauty and were all eager to have a taste of him as well. Marcel is definitely their fantasy man and the four ladies all want to give him the best pleasure known to man.As they romancing Marcel's body he was impatiently waiting for his demons to come alive just like they usually do when Ella is around him- craving and begging to feed on her body. But there was still no si

“What type of question is that of course I did the job. I killed the girl. Didn't I show you her dead body? She is dead. Why will you be asking me that type of question? I always get my job done," Elijah said, lying so convincingly.“Actually. You didn't," Gloria said and her expression was that of a person deep in thought.“What?" Elijah asked with a raised brow.“You didn't show me her dead corpse. When I came here Ella was still alive. I never saw her get killed. You never sent me any proof of her death," Gloria said and her expression tightened.“I can assure you she is dead. I pulled the trigger myself," Elijah said, trying his best to give away the fact that he was lying from his facial expression and speech.“Then why am I seeing her running around in a mansion?” Gloria frowned and for the first time Elijah lost composure.“W..What mansion?" He stuttered a bit.“The mansion of a rich, handsome man named Marcel. I saw someone who looks exactly like Ella in the mansion and she wa