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The Possessive CEO's Broken Maid

[WARNING: CONTAINS MATURE EVENTS, TRIGGERING EVENTS, RAPE] Read at your own risk. "Are you afraid of falling in love?" He asks. She replies with tears in her eyes, "Aren't you, Mr. Knight?" "There's only one way to know." He replies, kissing her forehead, then her tears and he begins to trail down to her lips. Ezra Knight is a billionaire with bad habits. Laborious at day and notorious at night. He once lived with pride but now he is in a pit of humiliation and darkness. His live-in maid committed suicide but the blame goes on him. Accused of physically abusing the victim made him the villain in the eyes of New Yorkers. Now Ezra Knight is looking for another live in Maid. Scarlet Martinez, wants to escape his Italian Mafia husband. Working as a maid under Ezra was her safest option untill she figured her new boss is a suspect for killing his own maid. What's a better choice for her? Going back to her devil husband or keep working under the ruthless villain CEO and hope for the best? Is it only a fight to survive or something more can come out of it?

RiyaSarkar24 · Urban
Not enough ratings
148 Chs

Scarlett's Desperate Manipulation

If only he wouldn't have acted on his impulse and listened to her side of the truth first then this day wouldn't come. She would be in his arms safe and sound.

"Officer, let them know our location now. We have to hurry." He said to the officer who accompanied him.

"Don't worry. We will absolutely bring Ms. Scarlett back safely." Said the officer

Ezra nodded at him then suddenly heard a car door slam from deep inside the junkyard. He eyed the razor wire at the top of the fence. It would be easy enough to get around. He had a feeling that was the only thing about this that would be easy.

Ezra's head snapped up as he heard a sharp female cry.

Scarlett!

"Let's get in right away." He said.

Ezra threw his helmet on the ground and cutt off the conversation. He hooked his foot into a link in the chain and hoisted himself up, hoping that backup would arrive before it was too late… praying that it wasn't already too late.

Few moments Earlier