All Chapters of Never Love a Maid: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

“Thank you for your concern, but I regret to inform you that I am currently not in need of any assistance. However, should the need arise in the future, you will undoubtedly be the first person I seek help from.” These words escape my lips, though deep down I have no intention of ever confiding in her or any of these women. If only I could escape this place with my sanity intact, they would never lay eyes on me again."Are you absolutely sure everything is alright?" she persists, pushing forward. "Don't be shy, you can confide in us about anything. Being newly married surely brings its own set of challenges."“Ah, yes. I just tied the knot a few months ago. What problems could possibly plague my marriage? I assure you, everything is perfectly fine. My husband loves me, and I love him.”I can see the bewilderment etched on their faces as I utter those words, even sounding foreign to my own ears. Everyone in this room likely knows I'm lying, which is why they're all staring at me like I

The resounding echo of Bianca's palm meeting my cheek reverberated through the room, a jolt that snapped me back to reality. In that moment, I knew I couldn't let her assault go unanswered. I couldn't allow myself to be seen as a fool, losing the respect of everyone present. I needed to do something, anything, to change the narrative. With a surge of determination, I mustered the courage to strike back, but to my astonishment, she deftly evaded my retaliation, as if she had anticipated my every move."How dare you think you can strike me and simply walk away unscathed?" Her voice dripped with disdain, a warning laced with a challenge. "Consider your options carefully. Do you honestly believe the odds are in your favor right now?"As I surveyed the room, I could feel the weight of their disgusted gazes, not a single soul standing by my side. Even Ruth, usually a steadfast ally, averted her eyes, pretending to be engrossed elsewhere. It was crystal clear that I was alone in this battle.

"What exactly is the meaning of this?" I questioned seething with anger but No body gave any response, "I'm afraid you have taken it too far."Bianca scoffed and then went on to fold her arms, "you're new around here so you must not be aware. In order to sail smoothly you must be long to a clique, refuse and face the consequences."What in the madness is going on here? This felt like a scene straight from a movie, too insane to be real."What's it going to be little girl, are you willing to join us?" She questioned.Even if there was a gun to my forehead I'm afraid my answer would still remain the same. Nothing good could come out of joining this psychopath clique of theirs. I'm better off facing the consequences, whatever that may be. "In your dreams," I smirked. "Do your worst but I will never join you sick women, you should all seek help."There was no need sugarcoating it, I was going down already might as well speak my mind. Bianca looked stunned for a moment but then a smile so

After driving for what seemed like forever we finally arrived at the mansion, I already took a guess that he already knew where I lived without needing to be told. All I wanted to know now was how?"Is there a problem?" Blake asked as the car become strangely silent as soon as he killed the engine. "How do you know where I live?" I faced him with a serious expression. He fell silent quickly, probably wracking his brain for excuses. "And don't you dare lie to me." I warned, I had a feeling Blake was more than a stranger, perhaps the party was not where we met for the first time. "I'm sorry," he sighed in defeat, "I didn't mean to stalk you, I just happen to discover by chance that you're married to Cameron."I was shocked that he knew my husband and my expression did nothing to hide it. Blake upon noticing my shock went on to say. "We're not close or anything, he probably doesn't remember who I am but used to go out with my elder sister that's how I know him."My head instantly sn

I awoke with a weary yawn, devoid of any excitement to uncover the day's mysteries. Nonetheless, I reluctantly rose from my slumber and made my way to the bathroom, where I indulged in a refreshing shower. Surprisingly, Cameroon still lay in a deep sleep, an unusual occurrence. However, I paid him no mind as I prepared for the day ahead.Having divulged my previous day's ordeal to him the night before, I noticed a slight softening in his demeanor. It was evident that guilt had settled upon him.Anticipation coursed through my veins as I wondered how he would handle those women, particularly the one named Cecilia. For some inexplicable reason, she irked me the most.After freshening up and donning my work attire, I descended the stairs."Whose car is parked outside?" Blair pounced on me the moment I entered the kitchen. I was momentarily taken aback, but swiftly regained composure, nonchalantly passing by her without uttering a single word. She must already be aware of the situation, a