"I…I…lo..love…you," she blurted out in between her sobs. Hearing those words he left her hair and even before she took a breath he slapped her hard. With his one slap she fell on the floor and her lips started bleeding. "Dare to say that word again? Now say the truth" He questioned her, by holding her hair tightly. "It's the truth sir. I thought she would be a hurdle to my love towards you," she answered. That's it he slapped her again and this time more harder. Everyone is standing there lowering their heads not having any dare to look at them. He pulled a nearby chair with his leg and sat on it by crossing his legs. The maid was near his legs. "This is your place. Now say who sent you here?" He questioned. Hearing the question everyone were shocked and mainly the maid. "Who..will..send..me..here? I..am here because I got a job as a maid," she answered and her face was totally covered with sweat. "What do you take me as? A joker? Do you think you got
"I know but you know na. I want to take care of her by myself and I have already appointed a caretaker. The girl will go back when I go back home," Robert informed. "If you are here you don't need to appoint anyone. Maids are enough," Xavier tried to convince him. "I know I am your best friend and you can do anything for me. But she is my mother. I want to take care of her with my own money. You know it already. If I am in need I will surely reach you," Robert rejected him softly and at the same time assured him. "You will never listen to me. I can't force you and if I want to do it you would have been here a long back," Xavier sighed. After a few more minutes Robert left from there and Xavier went out of his study. He felt the whole mansion was deadly silent and it wasn't new to him. He went into the garden for fresh air and to get some relaxation. When he went there and started walking he saw someone sitting a bit far from him. Wondering who might be, he went near that
"Make her wear this," he said and handed it to her. The maid looked at him and then at shirt for a second, then went inside by taking it in her hands. She came out after 5 minutes and said, "Done sir." "Ok, you can leave now and bring her some hot soup in a few minutes," he ordered. The maid nodded her head, bowed in front of him and left from there. He went inside and the view in front of him made him gulp down visibly. His t-shirt came only till her mid-thighs and her milky white soft legs are making him lose control over himself. He stood there for 2-3 minutes and went near her. Her hair was messy and was on her face fully. He covered her with a blanket and then moved the hair away from her face. When he was busy setting her hair she got hold of his hand in her sleep and turned sideways with his hand in her grip which made him bent down and fall on her. He managed not to fall on her but was unable to stand up because of her grip. He tried to stand up by pullin
"Awww, it's yummilicious. I never tasted such a great soup in my life till now," she thought to herself and started drinking it with more interest and was moaning with every bite of it. She was closing her eyes and enjoying the soup. She didn't even realize the soup was complete until she felt the empty spoon in her mouth. She opened her eyes and looked into the bowl and when she found there was no more soup left in her bowl she released a frustrated sigh and lifted the bowl up and turned it upside down into her mouth. A few drops of soup which were stuck on the walls of the bowl entered her mouth and there was a victory smile on her face. At the same time, the door of the room burst open and she immediately alerted herself and kept the bowl down but by that time the maid had already seen her antics. "Ma'am, do you want some more soup?" The maid asked her, trying to stop her urge to laugh. "Umm, can I get some?" Julia replied hesitantly. "Yes
While Julia was going to steps she started observing the whole house. It was a living room but it was so huge. "My whole single bedroom house isn't even large like this living room," she thought to herself. The floorings are like mirrors. By seeing the tiles itself anyone can say they are specially imported from other countries. The walls are in white and golden colour giving a royal vibe. They are filled with the artworks of top painters and there is imported furniture. The sofa was placed in between of the room and by seeing it from far also everyone can say it's a leather one. Antique pieces are used to decorate the whole room. There is no speck of dust anywhere. She looked up and gasped because there are four floors and she couldn't remember seeing anyone in the house except maids and Xavier. The steps are covered with red carpet and the tiles are white in colour. She didn't wear any chappals so her feet can feel the softness of the carpet.
"Yes, I don't care even if it's by force and you may call it as rape or forced. Still I didn't touch you and took care of you when you are not feeling well. Now, you think you can slap me whenever you want and who gave you the permission to slap me?" He questioned her looking directly into her eyes. Then she recollected how he lifted her up and made her sleep on the bed, how he came in the middle of the day from his company just because she wasn't eating any food, how he fed her with his own hands and how he made her take medicines with his own hands and felt ashamed of her own reactions. She felt bad and decided to apologise to him. "I…I…I am sorry," she apologised. "For?" He questioned, looking at her with his narrow deep eyes. "For not saying thank you for your kindness but don't think that I am saying sorry for slapping you. Because you deserve those slaps," she answered with great difficulty as he was holding her
"Sir, I…I…said to her..she can't go like this and I even informed her about your anger but ma'am was stubborn to meet you and she didn't hear me sir. I didn't get a chance to inform her about her dress," the maid informed her with her head hung down. "Now, I don't want to hear anything, get out. Remember I won't allow this to happen again," he warned her. "Noted sir, it won't repeat," the maid answered. "Ok, you can go now. Yes, ask everyone to gather in the living room within ten minutes," he ordered her and she went out of the room after bowing down to him and she just spared a look at me before leaving. That look doesn't have any anger on me but I felt pity about her and guilt for my actions. "I…I..am…sorry," I said with my cracking voice. "Sorry? So you feel sorry after making the mistake, huh?" He questioned her without looking at her. He was trying to control his anger but now it's going out of his hands. "No, I am sorry. Actually I thought you only change
"Sir, sir," he came back out of his thoughts when he felt someone tapping him on his shoulder and he turned around only to find the maid standing there with a plate filled with food. "I am sorry sir. You are not responding when I am calling you from long but you are not responding so," she lowered her head. "It's ok, give that plate to me and you go and do your work," he said and took the plate from her hand. "Ok sir, thank you," she said and went from there. He cleared his throat to grab her attention and she looked up. "Oh, sorry, when did you come?" She questioned by scratching her head. "You don't even know when I came here," he answered and sat on her bed. "Hmm, I am sorry. I have a habit of getting lost if I get a book," she said with an awkward smile. "I got it already and nothing feels awkward. Now, keep that book aside and have your dinner," he said and forwarded the plate to her. "Oh, I didn't have my food? I forgot about it," she smiled b