The Billionaire's Naughty Maid

had my attention focused somewhere else. For weeks I've been applying for countless jobs but e

Don't get me wrong, I've always wanted to go to college after high school

in my life straight, before I begin to believe the mocking vo

, my email box already opened, and my

ob was to become a personal maid to a billionaire, I've done a thorough study of what they

had other maids for that role. I waited another hour still stari

y phone to see if the long-expected message had dropped but as I tapped my screen it di

good news awaiting me. My stomach growled reminding me that I hadn't had anything to eat since breakfast, and I was runni

r the boss needed something which would cut off the rent for me and f

t, I grudgingly moved myself from my spot as I decided to go to the ne

could afford, I didn't have much on me but I wa

ooking, I just decided to eat the cookies I bought, at least that would do till the ne

ky ones, I continued my job search, browsing countless job sites and submitting CVs to the ones I qualified for. Right

. I got to the park and got myself comfortable on the bench as I watc

these kids until everything became dark. Not wanting to dwel

olved in a conversation, or rather one looked like she was trying to make the other understand and

ain your dress, please it was an accident." She t

poured it on the pleading girl. "Omg, that was an accident." She said in a tiny innocent mocking voice. The other girl seemed to be tired o

y to them. Approaching the obviously rich spoiled

rong with everyone today?

ace that at the moment I was her most hated person. Not like I actually cared, she had a shocked look on her

t yelling like I cared, she could

and I narrowed my eyes at her. She had a smile on her face and before

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