All Chapters of Maid To Be: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

The car ride was one filled with utter silence. I mean, not complete silence, as the only voice to be heard was the voice of Diego, while he went on about one tale or the other. He would turn to me, beholding the smile I managed to keep on my face, and then fix his eyes back on the road. Pulling up to a sparsely-filled car park, he had taken out off the car at once, coming over to let the passenger's door open. That grin he left my apartment still could be found plastered on his lips, with those eyes of his following my every movement, while I made way out the vehicle. "You look beautiful, Jane" His voice remained low, blue eyes peering on at my figure, threatening not to let go. "Come on" He urged, holding his hands out for me. "I made reservation for us" Followed his words, and with that, he was already leading me in.At each step we took forward, I could feel his hold on me tighten, hands locked in mine, not daring to slip out. "You deserve every bit of enjoyment, Jane" His

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW."Jane!" The voice of Diego broke out, with figure hurrying on. The young man felt a mess, as eyes from every corner followed after his form, watching as he dashed after the young lady."Jane" She was only a few steps out the door, when his hands had managed to put her to a halt, his eyes soon taking a hold of that profile. "I'm sorry. I tend to misunderstand ladies" The young man rushed his words. "I should have known it's not a good place to make such move" "It's not just about that, Diego" The words of Jane poured out, eyes finally meeting his. "You're a nice guy. There is no denying that, but— She let out a sigh, eyes soon turned away. "I would only be doing you wrong by lying to you and leading you on" She let out.There came a long pause, a sigh pouring out her lips, and in a low voice, she began. "I've got feelings for someone else" Her utterance had his eyes peering on at her profile, gaze searching through hers, while he listened to her word

I heard the scream come from the living room. It lasted for as long as a second would, but I swear I heard it just right. Now such wild happenings—Such disturbing sounds heard in the middle of the night weren't so usual in this part of New-York, yet, all of me was to be found juddered, knowing so well that scream came from my living room. Jolting off the bed at once, needing to confirm it wasn't just one of those dreams I'd awake from, with the last scene recurring in my head, my figure was soon found dashing out the bedroom, hurrying away, just as another one followed. "Tara" "Tara!" Eyes balled out, jaw dropped, I was met with a gun held right to the throat of my friend upon entry into the space. The fear that was held in that gaze, was enough to strike the feeling down on me. It was one that got you scared even when you couldn't understand the situation around. "Don't you try anything funny" I recognized that voice. Of course, I should know that person, especially because

"Miss Parker?" "Miss Parker!" I jolted at the voice which deemed it fit to ruin the peace that had taken a hold of me.Oh, the calm I had found myself in, now altered by whoever that form was that had now waddled into the area. It was merely five minutes gone that I was found basking in every serenity that came with the office space, mind lost in thoughts, having its own wandering, when that voice came stumbling in, altering a moment that I felt was just irredeemable. "Miss Parker!" "What is it, Susy!?"Believe me I tried my best to remain calm, I pinched myself to, but the incessant call of my name, by a girl whom I had been direct in sending downstairs, to fetch nothing in particular, just to evade her babbles, for as peaceful as five minutes could be, soon got me snapping to her, eyes taking in her form. She paused at my outpour, eyes shifting through the room for a minute, and at once her eyes lit up, figure pulling closer to mine. "There are some people downstairs, request

"My life's only a rollercoaster, Tara" My figure had crashed right onto the couch, taking the space next to her form. "A rough ride it is" I could feel her eyes scanning my profile, no words coming from the girl away. At once I had snatched the heels off my feet, sinking my legs onto the plush carpet, and I tell you, the feel that rushed through was just every comfort I sought. "Can you believe Louis Vettriano stopped by the office today. The life had soon rushed back to me, with every delight filling my gaze, while those words stumbled out my lips. "He was there to offer me a job, Tara. A job!?" "He offered to make me his manager"The eyes of Tara only watched me while I went on. She had barely made an utterance, that gaze only remained intent on my form. "I'm entirely lost, Tara" My voice was low, eyes faltering. "Whatever do you think I should do?" "Okay, that's enough, Jane!" Followed the voice of Tara, figure tearing off the couch at once. "You put up with this every now