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Her Monster .His Addiction

when she and her sister got the new maid jobs,she didn't see the out comes or even think about them. He was their boss but became her monster the first time she set her eyes on him. she could see his addiction, possessiveness and obsession he had in his beautiful grey eyes all for her. she wondered whether he had mistaken her for someone else because from what she saw in his eyes,it was like he was looking at his long lost lover . Her- he took away my freedom, I couldn't wear anything I liked since he thought that I wanted to seduce other men who could help me escape from him . He fired all the male workers and female who dared to look at me even if it was just a single glance. I cried ,tried suicide and even begged him to let me go but he didn't. He only said that I was all his to keep. I hate him. Him- I didn't want to cage her,I only wanted her to love me like I did but what did she do? she tried committing suicide,tried escaping and always cried herself to sleep. I wish she could see that it hurt me more than her, I always hurt myself more to get thrice her pain and that's how I punished myself for making her cry. I knew she wanted her freedom from me but in actual sense,it was me who needed my freedom from her. If she had just tried asking me ,I could give her anything without a second thought. She wanted to move around freely, she had all rights to do all the things she wanted as long as she just accepts me to be a part of her life till death does us apart but she didn't want that . she never for once tried to cover up the hatred she had for me. she called me all sorts of names which I enjoyed because they were all from her to me. I myself too knew I was crazy and maybe even worse than psychopaths but it was all for her. She was my everything.

Shirat_Hash · Urbain
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Swept off the ground

Queen's...pov

When I begged him not to fire me and my sis,he looked at me like I had grown two heads, but why?

"Please Sir,we really need these jobs." I continued pleading with him.

We really couldn't afford to loose these jobs.Where will we get money to send to our family that we left back at home and I know they expected us to send them help soon since it has been literally 3 months since we left home and settled in this country.

I was brought back from my thoughts when I felt the hands that were holding my wrists tighten .

I looked at the owner of the hands that were holding mine .

But I saw something I didn't expect or maybe i was just illusional . I saw pain and hurt in his grey eyes. It seemed like the more words I said,I more I was hurting him. I was getting confused because I remember saying nothing that could have hurt him.

Hi...ss. I hiss since the pain on my wrists was increasing so I thought that maybe I could request him to release my hands unfortunately before I could get the chance to,I felt my feet being swept off the ground and I was now in someone's hands like how those beautiful brides are carried by their brides grooms especially on their wedding nights except here in this situation,i wasn't wearing a wedding gown and we weren't lovers with the person carrying me.

He was a handsome billionaire boss while I was some unknown girl from a poor family who had come to earn more money with her sister .