Rodney Shaw POV,
I stormed into the mansion and headed straight to my room, ignoring the few maids who were greeting me.
I got to my room and started throwing things,
I kept ruffling my hair while I paced my room angrily.
F·ck!
I picked the bedside lamp on the nightstand and smashed it against the wall.
“Argh” I groaned and began to throw the pillows on the floor.
I really wanted to listen to her, I badly needed an explanation.
Why did she leave me?
How could she leave me in such state?
I turned around abruptly and stared at my reflection in the mirror.
'She left you when you needed her the most' Sienna words reeled through my mind and rage crept up in me again as I hit my knuckles against the mirror, which came shattered into pieces on the floor immediately.
Blood oozes out of the wound, but I didn't care, the pain was nothing compared to my broken heart. I crouched to the floor, weeping profusely.
I f**king loved her!
She was the only person that matters the most to me in this world, she's my mother but she me without a notice, she left me when I was having an episode.
I refused to believe at first, when I was informed they couldn't find my mom and based on investigations, it was clear that she somewhat ran away; I was stunned, my mom would never do that, she would never leave now matter how hard the situation might be, but no! She f**king left me! I cried loudly as I lie on the bare floor. Why did you leave me all by myself mom?
“Rodney, open this door” I heard Joanna say from outside, while knocking on the door.
“Rodney, please don't hurt yourself, just open up,” She said frantically.
“Leave me the f·ck alone,” I growled.
Mom, why?!!
Sienna POV
I was sitting alone in the garden of the house, enjoying the fresh and cool breeze. A maid came to me after a while and announced Patrick's presence, I Instructed her to bring him to where I was, and she left afterwards, not after bowing to me.
“Good evening to you, Boss” Patrick greeted with a slight bow immediately he approached where I was sitting, but I only nodded as I sipped at the glass of my wine.
I dropped the glass of wine on a stool beside me before looking up at his face. “So what do you have?” I demanded, and a small smile came lingering on his lips.
“He still doesn't want to see his mom” He replied, and I arched my brows. “He keeps chasing her away” He added, and my lips curved to a smirk.
Greatest news ever!
“Nice one Pat, you can take your leave now,” I ordered him.
“Have a good night rest, boss” He bowed and left.
“I'm so sorry, Margaret,” I say while I rose to my feet with my glass of wine.
“But I am just getting started with you, by the time I'm done with you, I'll make sure your son-Rodney, have you killed by himself” I said to myself with a mischievous grin.
Tamara POV
Today marks the third day, and I still can't find a solution to this mess I got myself into. I thought sadly as I leaned on the counter with my both hands on my chin.
I just prayed the owner do not find me and even if he does, I hope he doesn't take any drastic step against me.
Good lord,
thinking about him alone is making me shiver.
I couldn't get my mind off the dangerous look he had flashed me that night. Gosh!
“You are okay?” Alicia asked, snapping me out of my thought. I glanced over at her face and released a rueful sigh I didn't realize I was holding. “I'm good” I replied, trying to sound okay.
“Are you sure?” She asked again, and I just nodded with a forced smile.
“Aright then, I need to take orders She said, and I watched her back as she walked away.
This is all your fault, Rodney!
I breathed in and out, I am fed up.
Some hours later,
I shut the transparent door behind me and strode to where we dump refuses to dispose the garbage bag I was carrying.
I caught a glimpse of a figure leaning on a car opposite the shop, and I wondered who could it be?
Alicia had left a few minutes ago. She has some urgent message to relay to her mom's friend, that's why we couldn't leave together. Well, I should also start getting ready for home. The long day has ended.
“Hey, Coffee girl!” I heard someone called behind me as I made to walk back into the shop.
I turned around swiftly, and I think my heart ran out of my chest immediately I registered the face.
Holy crap.
How on earth did he knows I work here?
He walked closer to where I was with his hands in his trouser pocket and I couldn't move, I tried taking a step, but my feet didn't oblige.
“Where's my phone?” He demanded, and I gulped nervously.
Good lord, come save me.
“The phone…hm mm… I…the… Phone” I stuttered while itching my hair, but he just kept a straight face as he stared down at me.
Lord,
I just felt like hiding beneath the ground at the moment.
“I couldn't repair it,” I mumbled with my gaze lowered.
“Whoa…congratulations” He says sarcastically, and I slowly looked up at him, what does that mean?
“Since you couldn't repair my phone, then you will have to replace my phone for the next three months,” He added with a grim expression.
Okay,
what's he saying?
“I don't understand,” I found myself saying.
“You will become my personal maid for the next three months” He announced and I felt my heart shook.
“What?” I bellowed.
Was he being serious now?