All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Curvy Maid: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~Mia~I woke up very early so I could clean the house before preparing for school. While I was at it, I couldn’t stop thinking about last night.How Mr Cross fed me my very first piece of pizza, and how I got crazy butterflies in my stomach every time he looked at me with his soft gaze last night.It seemed like we had a connection but I knew that feeling was a lie and I kept reminding myself that. ‘I shouldn’t feel anything for him. I can’t feel anything for him.’ I constantly told myself.“Ding Dong!!!” The doorbell rang, and I raised my head and looked in the direction of the living room.“I’m coming!’ I uttered, running towards the door. It was still pretty early and this made me wonder who it could be.‘Maybe Mr John.’ I thought as I opened the door. To my greatest surprise and disappointment, it was Sienna. ‘Why is she here so early?’ I thought, letting out a feeble smile.“Good morning,” I greeted, but she walked into the house and passed me, hitting her shoulder against mine

~Mia~ I walked down the school hallway with my head lowered, trying to hide the pain I was feeling. The last thing I wanted to do was to pull attention to myself. “What is it with that scarf? A change of style?” I heard Charles’ voice as I approached the door. I raised my head and saw him standing near the door. “Charles,” I called with a hint of disappointment. I wanted him to be in class already so we wouldn’t have to discuss what had gone down in the morning. “What are you doing out here?” I asked, and all of a sudden, he grabbed my arm and began to pull me away from the door. “What are you doing?” I asked in shock as I followed behind him helplessly. “The lecturer won’t let you in the class again. You’re twenty minutes late.” He uttered as he dragged me into another empty class, not so far from where the lecture was being held. “You weren’t able to get in too?” I asked, my eyes searched his face as he stared at me. “I wasn’t because I got here late too. You know, the delay

~Ethan~ “Mia!” I called out as John and I walked into the house. In my breast pocket was the ring box I had gotten from Pandora. I pulled it out and placed it on the center table. “Mia!” John called out also, but we got no reply. I furrowed my brows and walked to the kitchen and when I got there, she was nowhere to be found. “That’s strange. I told her to get home at 4 p.m. My mother is on her way here already.” I uttered, walking back to the living room where John was. “You told her that? I met her at the Crunch and Munch restaurant when I went to grab our lunch this afternoon.” “The Crunch and Munch?” I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “What the hell was she doing there? That is like a two-hour ride away from school!” “She was with this guy…” “Let me guess, Charles, right?” I butted in, and he slowly nodded. “You know him??” He asked as I clenched my jaws tightly. “One asshole that won’t fucking leave her alone. Why would she go that far with him when I told her she has to b

~Mia~ The next morning My eyes opened to the loud splash of water from outside my window. I could guess it was Mr Cross having a nice time at the pool. I pulled the duvet off me as I sat up, yawning and stretching. I heaved a loud sigh and slouched as I remembered what happened last night. I wasn’t sure how to face him, but I knew I had to. ‘Maybe I should just pretend like nothing happened.’ I breathed out deeply and looked at my bedside table where the digital clock and my phone were. It was eight a.m. Reaching for my phone, I checked my school timetable and realized I had no classes. ‘A day at home sounds great right now.’ I thought. I didn’t want to see Charles, not after what happened yesterday. Just then, I recalled that he had texted me last night but I was so mad at myself to check his messages. I clicked on my iMessage and to my greatest surprise, there were twenty-two messages from him. “What the hell?” I muttered as I began to read through his message

~Mia~ My eyes opened to the ray of sunlight that seeped in from my windows. Letting out a soft moan, I stretched under my duvet and when I opened my eyes again, I felt some slight banging in my head.“Argh.” I moaned softly as I yanked the duvet off me and got out of bed. As usual, I could hear the splashes from outside my window– Mr Cross was busy having his morning moments at the pool.Dragging my feet on the floor, I moved closer to the window and peaked out. He was about to dive into the water again. My head was instantly filled with memories of the previous night, which made a wide smile curl up my lips. Though I was drunk, I could still recall how things went down. How he carried me like a child from the bar, how he carried me into his car and out when we got back home, how he carried me up the stairs into the bedroom, while I rested my head on his chest, enjoying how his strong arms felt around me.I remembered vividly how he tucked me in and planted a kiss on my forehead– t