The sound of shattering glass filled the room, a lady squatted down to pick the broken pieces of the glass.The sharp mouth of the glass pierced through her finger as blood immediately oozed out of the finger.
“Just look at what you did Annabel,you broke my favourite vase.You are just good for nothing like your useless mother”A lady who appears to be her aunt reprimanded from behind.
“Please don’t talk about my mother like that”Annabel pleaded heavenly at the verge of crying.
“Oh shut up,she is the reason for my brother’s death!”Her Aunt barks at her as Annabel gazes down.
“If only he didn’t marry that whore of a woman that gave birth to a worthless disgusting person like you he would have still been alive”Her Aunt added remarking rudely.
“My mother is not a whore”Annabel finally voices out, unable to hear any bad things about her mother.
“How dare you talk back at me Annabel!”she grabbed her by the wrist tightly,she pulled her up and landed her a tight slap.
Annabel couldn’t control the tears Streaming out from her eye holes.She looked up at her Aunt with her teary eyes and squeezed her fists tightly fuming with rage.
“Don’t you ever call my mom a whore with your filthy mouth”She warns her while pointing her middle finger at her leaving her aunt stunned.
“How dare you raise your voice at me you ungrateful little twat”Her aunt hisses, giving her the dead glare.
“I don’t care,just don’t ever talk about my mother ever again!”She screams at the top of her voice.
“Annabel!”Her Aunt screamed,slapping her hard on the cheek.
Annabel lowered her head down with her hand on cheek caressing it to ease the burning sensation she felt.
She never believed she had it in her to talk back to her Aunt,this new attitude of hers happens to be the influence of her best friend Juliet who had always encouraged her to stand up for herself.
“I need you to leave my house this minute”Her aunt orders with a commanding tone.
“Where will I go from here?”Annabel cries out,She never believed her aunt will ever ask her to leave her house.
“I don’t care,leave!”Her Aunt yells disgusted by her presence.
After losing both of her parents due to a fatal accident that claimed both their life’s. Annabel had no other choice than to move in with her Aunt because she was the only family she had left.
Living with her Aunt was hell, she treated her like trash and constantly taunts her and blamed her for the death of her brother.
The rain poured down violently at her as she was wandering aimlessly in the middle of the rain with uncontrollable tears dripping down from her eye holes.
She got drenched in the rain but didn’t care.She could feel strange glares from people but no one dared to ask her what the problem was. She stood in the middle of the road watching as people passed by.
The rain finally stopped but she was drenched and soaked, but this was the least of her problems. It was the middle of the night and she had nowhere to go, she continued to walk aimlessly on the street.
“Pretty lady!” Two men called out simultaneously. Annabel didn’t give them a response as she continued walking, they walked faster to meet up with her pace.
“Come with us so you don’t get a cold,” one of them sheepishly suggested.
Annabel finally stopped walking to take a glimpse at them, she looked up to see two grown men with a strong Alcohol scent. No one needed to tell her that these men were drunk.
“I’m fine, you don’t need to do anything for me”Annabel refused their offer with fear laced in her tone.
She walked faster to get rid of them but they followed her pace, she turned and threw her bag at them to give enough leverage to Run away from them. But Luck wasn’t on her side as she ran to a dead end.
“We are gonna take it easy with you” they both laughed out loud while walking towards her slowly.
“Somebody help me!” She yells but no one comes to her rescue. She fell to the ground and screamed again.
“Can you stop screaming, no one is going to come to your rescue” The man uttered with annoyance.
Annabel shiver watching them come closer,She wrapped her knee with her hand,Just as they were about to lay their hands on her a voice spoke from behind.
“What do you think you are doing!” A voice yells from behind, fear gripped them as soon as they heard that voice.
“We aren’t doing anything, we are just trying to help this lost girl find her way” one of them awkwardly lied.
The stranger's eyes wandered towards Annabel who was squatting down and shaking uncontrollably, then he gave the men a dead look.
“We are just leaving” they awkwardly left.
The guy was about to approach a shivering Annabel when someone held his shoulder from behind.
“There you are, Have been worried sick looking everywhere for you” Another stranger appeared on the scene, he didn’t get a response from him and his eyes wandered to where he was looking at
“Who is she?” He curiously asks, staring at Annabel.
“I have no idea, I heard someone scream and that’s why I came here” The guy firmly answered “I think we should leave now, mom will be worried sick and have you fixed the car?”The guy that chased those men asked.
“Don’t you think we should help her?” He ignored his question.
“No, we shouldn’t get involved, Albert”He revealed the second guy's name.
“But Andrew, she seems really lost”The one who appears to be Albert revealed Annabel’s hero name.
“You don’t need to worry about me, Thank you for saving me” Annabel who finally spoke out.
“Are you sure about that?” Albert worriedly asked.
“She said she is fine, let’s get the hell out of here” Andrew coldly stated.
“Yes, I am fine,” Annabel assures Albert she was alright.
They both decided to leave her. She didn’t get to see their faces neither did they also didn’t get a chance to see her face.
Annabel’s phone rang, the caller reads Juliet, Annabel hesitates before picking the call.
“Hello”she answers with a hoarse tone.
“Annabel I have been trying to reach out to you” Her friend Juliet's voice booms out from the speaker.
“I…am…fine” Annabel stammers trying to push the tears back in.
“Wait.. are you crying” Juliet curiously asks on hearing the tone of her voice.
“N…no” Annabel lied.
“Don’t lie to me Annabel I know when something is wrong with you” Juliet stated.
Annabel breathes out as she couldn’t hold the tears any longer, she cries out loud as Juliet tries to calm her down from the phone. She explains everything that transpired between her and her Aunt.
Everything will be okay, come over to my house” Juliet assures her.
Few minutes later, Annabel arrived at Juliet place. Juliet lives in the Trenches in a one bedroom that barely accommodates her. Annabel knocked on the door, the door came open revealing Juliet. Juliet immediately took her in.
Juliet told Annabel about a job offer she got and she knows that she would be perfect for the job.
They both were discussing the job while having their dinner When Juliet all of a sudden warns her to stay away from the well known famous Torres brothers who happen to be the woman's sons.
“What do you mean by I should stay away from her sons?"Annabel curiously asked with confusion evident in her tone.
"That is because you don't have any business with them.They are narcissist idiots that have no respect for women. I heard that a lot of female servants lost their jobs because of them and how they treated them,"Juliet explains to her with a disgusted look.
"I will stay away”Annabel quickly agrees on hearing their history with women.
"You mustn't have anything to do with them,just focus on your work and what you came there to do okay"Juliet warns her.
“Okay Juliet” Annabel tells her with a warm smile.
***
Why did we stop here?" Annabel curiously asked.
"I only remember the house if I take this root,"Juliet replied,She took out her phone in search of the address.
"What are you looking for?" Annabel asks.
"Hush,I am trying to get the address,”She groaned.
"Okay then" Annabel mutters quietly.
"Finally got it”She announced, earning a smile from Annabel.
"Let us take this root,"She walked towards the direction with Annabel following her from behind.
A few minutes after trekking,Annabel and Juliet finally arrived at the place,Annabel's jaw dropped when she saw the beautiful mansion in front of her.
"Oh! My! God!”She squeaks with her mouth wide open.
"This is the house”Juliet tells her with a smile on her face.
"This isn't a house, this is heaven" Annabel exaggerated feeling amazed by the look of the house.
It is a big beautiful mansion, it is something Annabel has never seen before. The yard is sloped making it appear to be sitting on a hill, the outside decor is so beautiful and it is making Annabel imagine how beautiful the inside of the house will be.
The sound of relaxing music was echoing in the whole living room. The living was big enough to contain at least eleven families and there would still be space remaining. A woman was sitting on a couch with a glass of wine cup in between her fingers.She wore a fitted romper with a pair of high heels,She seemed to be worried about something with the way she caressed her membrane.“Excuse me ma’am!”Her butler called for her as soon as he came in. The woman didn’t respond to him, “excuse me ma’am” he called out again. She slowly looks up at him, giving him a deadly look.“What exactly do you want?” She asks with a cold tone.“I am so sorry to disturb you ma'am,”He apologised, a bit frightened by her stares.”Miss Juliet is here to see you”,He added.“Juliet”She repeated the name.“Yes ma'am,”He replied.“She can come in”She gave her approval for him to bring her inside.“Miss Juliet is here, ma’am,”The butler announced. The woman looked at her with a confused look, trying to remember whe
Annabel was a bit nervous to go see the madam, she really hopes the madam doesn’t get suspicious with them and find out that she isn’t married.“I am a bit nervous,” Annabel whispers to Juliet.“You don’t have to be nervous, she will ask you a few questions and you have to answer the questions without showing that you are nervous”Juliet whispers back to Annabel “and no matter what happens, she mustn’t find out that you are single” she added.“I will try my best not to be nervous,”Annabel mutters with a low tone.“No more talking, we are almost close to the living room, we don’t want her to get to know about our lies”Juliet ushers for her to be quiet, Annabel nods lightly.They both finally reached their destination but they were both confused because they couldn’t see any trace of the madam.“I think she has finally caught up to our lies” Annabel bickers pacing around.“I think she stepped out for a moment,” Juliet declares, trying to convince herself that the madam was going to come
It was 7 o'clock in the morning ,Juliet's eyes twitch a little due to the sun ray reflecting her eyes.She blinks rapidly managing to open her eyes to see Annabel awake.“You are awake early” Juliet yawns, stretching her hands.“I am a little bit excited for my new job, so I got up early”Annabel excitedly squeaked.“That’s good to hear”Juliet smiles before getting out of bed.“I was waiting for you to be awake, I need to get to the house early”Annabel groans.“Don’t you want me to take you there?”Juliet asked.“You don’t have to, I will go there myself and besides you need to go to work”Annabel pointed out.“Okay then, promise to visit every weekend,”Juliet grins.“I promise to visit every weekend,” Annabel repeats.They both hugged each other and said their goodbyes.‘I really hope I made the right choice getting her this job’ Juliet murmur’s to herself watching as Annabel leaves.On getting to the house, Annabel had only one thing in mind and that was to get rid of any thoughts of th
“You mean I have to go to one of the brothers' rooms?”Annabel asked, a bit sceptical.“That’s exactly what I mean” Mrs Jones declares with a warm smile on her face.The thoughts of Annabel going to one of the brothers' rooms is making her a bit nervous as adrenaline rushes to her blood.“Do I have to go in there, maybe you should assign something else to me?”Annabel nervously suggested.“Do you have a problem with cleaning the master room?” She suspiciously questions her.“No, I don’t have a problem with it. It is just that I don’t want to make any mistake in cleaning the room”Annabel quickly uttered to kill her suspicious eyes that were gazing at her.“In that case, you aren’t fit to work here”Mrs Jones declares, making Annabel's eyes widened but she recovered immediately.“I am very capable and very fit to work here”Annabel assures her with pleas evident in her tone.“Then do as I say”Mrs Jones orders, Annabel nods not wanting to create any more chaos“You will have to be fast beca
Annabel was packing her belongings with tears in her eyes. Annabel POV He is so mean, how could he just fire me just like that, what the hell will I tell Juliet now. She will be so disappointed in me, what the fuck just happened?‘How someone that handsome be so cruel at the same time, I hate him so much. And to think I had a crush on him, at least his brother is a little bit nicer than him.Annabel still couldn’t believe she just got fired on her first day of work, all she could think about is the disappointment on Juliet’s face when she finds out about it.The knock on her down diverted her thoughts, she went immediately to check who it was. As soon as she opens the door, she saw an angry Mrs Montes standing in front of her.Annabel is terrified with the look on Mrs jones face.“Mrs… jones”She stutters, cleaning her tears immediately.Mrs Jones entered her room without Annabel’s permission.“What have you done? Do you know the consequence of your action?”Mrs Jones sternly questions
The look on all the chefs' faces shows how terrified they were. This was a mistake that shouldn’t have ever happened and knowing the kind of family the Torres were, the person will be punished severely.“What is going on, why are they all looking terrified?”Annabel whispers to Mrs jones.“Someone is trying to harm sir Andrew”She replies earning a gasp from Annabel “everyone knows that sir Andrew is allergic to pineapple, so it wasn’t an accident”She added.Annabel wonders who would have done it, she knew how annoying and irritating sir Andrew can be but she never imagined someone would actually try to harm him here.“Who do you think is responsible?”Annabel’s curiosity kicks in.“Whoever it is should pray that he/she never gets caught,”Mrs Jones silently utters a short prayer.“What will happen to the person?”Annabel questions like she was the culprit.“Let just say, the person will wish he never did that”She utters, giving her a death stare.Annabel is a little bit terrified, she is
Albert turns to look at her, he couldn’t get a glimpse of her face because her gaze is on the ground.“You don’t have to look down, you can always look up to talk to me” he says with a friendly tone.“No sir, it will be disrespectful of me to stare at you” she says with fear in her tone.Albert couldn’t help but be amazed by the house keeper’s reaction.“What is your name?” he asks calmly.“My… name… is.. Annabel” she stammered.“That is such a beautiful name”“Thank you sir” she stuttered “sir, your father calls for you” she says with her gaze still on the ground.“What does he want?” He asks coldly.“I have no idea about that,” she replies.“Thanks for informing me,” he says calmly.“I will take my leave then”“Wait, don’t leave” he says as he gets up from the couch. He majestically walked slowly towards Annabel. Annabel’s heart skipped a beat knowing he was coming towards her, she took a step back when he got closer.“You don’t need to be scared about anything, I won’t hurt you” he
The last thing Annabel wants right now, is to make any contact with sir Albert.“I don’t think I should be the one to go get him his coffee” she says with a nervous tone.“Don’t even get started with me Annabel,” Mrs jones says with annoyance “take this, and give it to him” she says with a strong tone while handing over a cup of coffee to her. Annabel took the cup of coffee from her, she knew she had no choice but to go to sir Alberts room.‘It will be fine Annabel, just give him the coffee and try not to make any physical contact with him’ she whispers to herself.Getting to his room, she knocked at the door but she didn’t get any response from anyone. She decided to go in to drop the coffee since it will be better not seeing him.She opened the door and was shocked by what she saw. It was a half naked Albert, he had a lean muscular body and Annabel couldn’t help but drool over the body. She stood there for over 30 seconds before she turned her back so he wouldn’t notice that she wa
Albert’s POVAndrew is still not ready. My patience thins with every passing second as I check my watch again, exhaling sharply. The morning air is crisp, but irritation burns hotter under my skin. Finally, the door creaks open, and Andrew steps out, adjusting his cufflinks like he has all the time in the world. A wave of relief washes over me, quickly replaced by annoyance.“I told you to be early,” I say, my tone clipped, frustration lacing every word.He grins, unapologetic. “All I can say is that I’m sorry. No excuse.” He strides past me and slides into the car, leaving me to roll my eyes before getting in myself.Settling into my seat, I immediately pull out the documents, flipping through them with practiced efficiency. The low hum of the engine fills the space between us as I make last-minute adjustments, my focus narrowing in on the numbers and projections. The weight of the upcoming meeting presses down on me—this project is mine, and I won’t let anything jeopardize it.By th
Andrew’s POV My mind raced as I stared at Annabel, my throat tightening. What the hell do I even say to her? I hadn’t meant for this to happen—not like this. I should’ve been more careful. I should’ve thought this through. But now? I was caught. And by the look in her eyes, she wasn’t about to let me off easy.“Annabel, listen to me,” I said, keeping my tone calm, but my voice felt tight in my throat. She folded her arms across her chest, her gaze sharp and expectant, waiting for me to speak. But the truth was, I had nothing. Absolutely nothing. “I don’t know what to say,” I admitted, breaking eye contact as guilt settled in my stomach.Her breath hitched, and when she spoke again, her voice was thick with disbelief. “You have to be kidding me right now. You did this, and now you have nothing to say?” Her fingers clenched into fists at her sides. “You knew I wasn’t married this whole time?”“Not the whole time,” I muttered, shifting uncomfortably. “But I figured it out not too long a
Annabel’s POVI still can’t understand how he can afford this restaurant. Everything about this place screams luxury—the elegant chandeliers, the soft classical music, and the neatly dressed waiters gliding across the room. The prices on the menu must be outrageous, and yet, he sits there so casually, flipping through the pages like it’s nothing.I stare at him, trying to figure him out, but before I can stop myself, our eyes meet. Embarrassed, I quickly look away, pretending to be focused on something else. Just then, a waiter arrives and places a glass of water in front of us. I hesitate to take a sip. What if he actually can’t afford anything here? What if we end up getting kicked out? The last thing I want is public humiliation.“What would you like to eat?” he asks, pulling me out of my thoughts. His voice startles me, and I flinch slightly.“I—uh…” I hesitate, unsure of what to say.“Is there anything you’d like?” he asks again, waiting patiently.“Not really. I don’t want to ea
Annabel’s POVThe moment we stepped out of the house, a wave of relief crashed over me, so strong that I nearly sighed out loud. Thank God. My boss had bought the act—I had gotten away with it.I turned to the man beside me, my lips curving into a grateful smile. "Thank you so much for this. You have no idea what you just did. I was able to save my job all because of you." My fingers tightened around the strap of my bag. "I owe you a big one. Just send me your account number, and I’ll transfer your payment."He didn’t move, didn’t even acknowledge my offer at first. Instead, a smirk played at the corners of his lips."I don’t need your money, madam." His voice was smooth, casual, as if helping me had been nothing but a minor favor. Then, he took a step closer.Instinctively, I stepped back.His smirk deepened. "But tell me," he continued, tilting his head slightly, "do you plan to keep up this lie about being married forever?"A frown pulled at my brows. Why does he care?"I don’t thi
"This is Alex, my husband," Annabel introduced, a hint of fear in her tone. She tried to compose herself, but the tension in her body betrayed her.Mrs. Torres stared at the supposed husband for a long moment, her expression unreadable. The silence was suffocating. Annabel’s heart pounded violently against her chest, while Andrew—calm and composed—remained unfazed by the scrutiny."Are you really Annabel’s husband?" Mrs. Torres asked, doubt laced in her tone.Annabel’s breath hitched."Yes, ma’am," Andrew replied smoothly. "My name is Alex, as Annabel introduced me earlier." He offered a beaming smile, the picture of confidence. "I’ve heard a lot about you, and I must say, I appreciate how well you’ve taken care of my wife."Annabel pinched herself , panic creeping up her spine. Andrew was handling the situation too well—tooconvincingly.Mrs. Torres studied him for another beat before finally speaking. "Very well then. Have a seat."They both sat down, Annabel instinctively positionin
Annabel and Juliet found themselves in a state of bewilderment as they stood face to face with a man donning a distinguished beard, his friendly wave capturing their attention. Amidst the moment, Juliet instinctively grasped Annabel's hand, forming an unspoken bond between them as they cautiously approached the enigmatic figure, Andrew, whose countenance bore a semblance of disguise. Juliet, seemingly oblivious to the potential clandestine nature of their encounter, couldn't help but express her amazement. "Woah, Alex, I never knew you were this hot," she complimented, punctuating her words with a playful giggle. Annabel, however, was quick to quell her friend's exuberance, gently jerking her and signaling for quiet. As their trio converged, Annabel's discerning gaze met Andrew's, finding him already fixed on her with a subtle smirk adorning his lips. This triggered a sense of familiarity within Annabel, a recognition of that smirk, yet an elusive memory left her struggling to p
Annabel and Julie found themselves in disbelief as a mysterious figure with a masked face stood before them. Annabel, unable to contain her curiosity, questioned him with a puzzled stare, "Who are you?" Andrew, attempting to maintain an air of mystery, smoothly shifted his glass before settling in next to Julie. A silent exchange of glances between Annabel and Julie revealed their mutual confusion. Annabel inquired, "What's going on?" with a lingering tone, and Julie, equally bewildered, shrugged in response. As Andrew took a deliberate sip, he cleared his throat, adjusting his voice pitch to conceal his identity. A concealed smirk adorned his face beneath the mask as he disclosed, "I heard you guys need someone to act like a fake husband." Julie, momentarily taken aback, blinked twice before responding, "Yes, we do. We actually need someone to act as her husband for a day," pointing at Annabel, who was fixated on Andrew. Sensing Annabel's intense gaze, Andrew flinched imperc
Andrew, now visibly perplexed, continued to scratch the back of his head as he approached the table behind the coffee shop. "Annabel, where are you?" he called out, unaware of the clandestine activity transpiring just inches away. His eyebrows raised inquisitively as he surveyed the area, considering the possibility that she might be hiding. "Could she be behind this table?" he mused aloud, taking a cautious step forward as his eyes scanned the surroundings. Beneath the table, Annabel's heart raced at the realization that Andrew was inching closer. Panicking, she whispered urgently to Julie and the guy with them, "He's coming here! Why is he coming here?" Her eyes widened with concern, scanning Andrew's every move. Julie, caught off guard by the sudden urgency, questioned, "What's going on, Annabel? Why are we hiding?" Confusion clouded her expression as she tried to make sense of the situation. Annabel turned toward Julie, her voice barely audible, "That's Andrew." Julie's
One windy day, Annabel sat in her room, thinking hard. The wind outside matched the whirl of thoughts in her head. She had a big job ahead—getting Mrs. Jones to say yes so she could meet Julie. But this mission wasn’t just about typical friend talks. Restless, Annabel got up, pacing her room. “How do I ask Mrs. Jones to let me see Julie and talk about our plan for finding a fake husband?” she wondered, gently stroking her chin. The situation felt serious, full of uncertainty. In a moment of contemplation, Annabel's phone interrupted the solitude with its insistent ringing. Her eyes darted to the device resting on her bedside table, and without hesitation, she reached for it. The caller ID revealed Julie's name, and a sense of urgency compelled her to answer swiftly. Julie's voice burst forth from the speaker, a cacophony of excitement. "Get down here quick! I've found someone perfect for the job!" Annabel winced at the unexpected volume, hastily pulling the phone away from her