miss...
mo wakep up...
master is fuming in anger....
miss mo....
.BANG!!!...
tap tap..tap..
he came in fuming and.
Mr butler do it...
but master she's your...
MAID !!! NOW DO AS I SAY..!!!!
ok master...
...SPLASH!!!...
*poured a whole bucket..
of cold water on the still sleeping Sara mo *
....a cold sensation hit her whole body
..like someone gave her a electric shock..
she sit up straight in an instant..
gasping for air....
what the ..
.what was that for...
..she was shock..
that anyone can be nonsense to this point..
.*literally speaking she was not late.
.. he woke up early..n it's only..6:00 now..
n normal people eat breakfast at seven..
right?..
what do you expect a morning kiss ?!..
huh!!.?!
.he spoke in a usual icy tone..
*is he gone insane
..who gonna ask for a kiss
umm... OK he is godly handsome..but still
..it will always be no
..right?.
. she was staring at him unconsciously and blankly...
why are you still on the bed.
.dreaming about me?..
.stop staring I feel disgusted ...
just by looking at you...
ha!! what ?!
...dreaming about you
...now way...!!!
...you literally ruin my day and now wanna ruin my dreams?.
.no way.
.*...reality:
no wait...
what do you want in this early morning...
isn't your breakfast time is at7:00 am.
.n now it's only past 6:00 am.?.
.do he really wanna torture me to death...
go prepare breakfast for me
I have an early morning meeting...
so I'll need my breakfast within 10 minutes
..or..
ohk Mr JI but isn't there cook in your humongous house..
call me young master..
there is but from today onwards you'll do every chores for me in this house...
after all don't forget you status
..my personal maid...
with this words he left..
oh god..
.OK let's go n prepare.
.although..I don't usually cook meals..
but I'm not a bad cook right?..
within 10 minutes she prepared...
.half fried veggies with scramble eggs and cheese ... fried sausage...egg Benedict..and honey lemon juice..
which is really a simple yet healthy breakfast ..
he came down and was already seatted on the dinning Hall
..n took the aromatic smell of the simple yet delicious looking healthy breakfast.
.he took one bite of the half fried veggies with scramble egg in his lavish table manner..
*his inner thought:
.hmm..good...but...there is...parsley!!
he stoodup..aggressively...
throwing each and every dish directly on the floor in one swish.
.startling everyone ..
specially..Sara..
he grabbed her aggressively through her hand..
bruising it hard in the process ..
did you put parsley in my breakfast..
do you wanna kill me..?
with that he released her harshly..
UNknowingly pushed her.
.she fell directly on the pieces of broken glass utensil..
with a loud thud..
hurting her hands and feets in the process..
.a sharp pain hit her ..
.n blood started to flow from her hands n feets ....
but he didn't bother looking back..
.not even for once..
the head maid came running..
.are you OK miss mo...
did it really hurt..
omg so much blood...
quickly someone go and call the doctor.. go.
.now..!!!
she ordered the other maids and was worried about..her health.
.that she might loose more blood n might faint ...
she was still in a delusion..
*he is allergic to parsley...
so it's his weakness..
but. I didn't wanna kill him ..
I had no idea that he is allergic..
n even though he is evil..cruel.
.n ruthless.. towards me
..why would I wanna kill my own husband.
.even I don't want him to be ..
but he is my husband lawfully right?..
will he be alright..?!..
snapped back to reality...
unknowingly she stood up..
.startling Mrs Bennet..
and others...
in the process...
n forgetting about the pain..
worried for her him *
to be particular her husband....
she ran towards the enterance ..
when she saw him going out...
*after taking his allergic medicine...
hey wait up.
.she screamed..
running towards the main door from where he was exiting...
I'm sorry I didn't knew u were allergic...
.I ll try my best to remember that..
he heard her but didn't bother to look at her or to listen to her nonsense..
.anymore..
he stepped into his another limited edition
super car" black Lamborghini Diamante"..
and drove off..
looking at her pitiful image through the rear mirror ...
where she came running n slid down on the door frame while panting ...
n her white dress now covered in blood ..
she's still looking at the car..
hopefully for his forgiveness and with a concern written all over her face for him
looking at her pitiful state
something struck in his heart..
but he ignored it n disappeared in the busy road.....
she lies half swooning and wailing against the door frame ..
and slump down unable to take the sharp pain anymore..
her legs gave up...