Chapter 19

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Maya POV I hastily retreated to the safety of my room. The door slammed shut behind me, and I leaned against it, my chest heaving as I struggled to catch my breath. But I couldn’t stop my heart from racing like a wild animal, I slid down to the floor, my back against the door, and I buried my face in my hands, unable to process what had just happened. It still felt unreal to me, I thought he wouldn’t be able to hurt me, at the very least he could only yell at me or even lock me up, but I never expected he’d go to this extent. I slowly raised my trembling hand to my neck, and the moment my fingertip made contact with my skin, a sharp pain stung through me. “Damn it!” I cursed in pain, and I closed my eyes momentarily as I released deep breathe. “f**k you Andre!” “You deserve every single thing that’s happening to you! You monster!” I cursed angrily, as tears threatened to rush down my eyes, but I did everything I could not to cry because of Andre. “He’s not worth it! He doesn’t deserve my tears!” I thought in anger. If thoughts could kill, Ander wouldn’t be able to survive tonight, no matter how strong he is. Suddenly, Iheard a soft knock on the door, and my heart skipped a beat. I froze, my eyes fixed on the door as if expecting it to burst open at any moment. Fear gripped me as I wondered if Andre came back and he listened to the things I said about him. I scurried away from the door, my back against the wall as I tried to make myself as small as possible. I held my breath, my ears straining to hear any sound, convinced that he had come for me again. But as the door creaked open, a gentle voice called out, "Is anyone here?" My eyes slowly adjusted to the figure standing in the doorway, and I saw a maid, holding a box that looked like first aid kits. The maid stepped forward and she said. “I was sent to bring you a first aid box, miss.” “Mr Andre informed us to deliver it to you,” She added as she held out the box and I quietly took it. “He also asked you to come downstairs as soon as you’re done,” she said and I nodded, hoping she’d just leave already, because I’m in no mood for a chat. “Do you need my help?” She asked but I didn’t say a word. “If you need…” “Can you just leave already? Are you switching jobs from being a maid to a nurse!” I snapped angrily and she jumped in fright, without saying anything she hurriedly closed the door and she left. As soon as she left, I felt bad for yelling at her, she was just trying to help, I should focus my anger on Andre instead, he’s the cause of everything. I slowly opened the first aid kit, I pulled out a wipe and gently began to clean the tender skin on my neck. I winced in pain as it stung badly. As I applied a bandage to cover the bruising, I couldn't help but wonder why he had sent the first aid kit. Why would he care about my injuries after hurting me so badly? It didn't make sense. I felr confused and frustrated, unsure of what to do, but all I could think of was perhaps he felt guilty for hurting me, but at the same time I knew Andre was a man with no conscience, so it was impossible for him to feel anything after hurting me. The only explanation I could think of was that he needed me, he still wasn’t done with me yet. As I finished tending to my neck, my eyes wandered to the door, my mind wandered back to the maid’s words. “Why did he want me downstairs? I thought as I stood up, walking into the bathroom. As I got to the bathroom, I walked over to the sink, turning on the faucet and the water flowed downwards as I cupped my hands and I splashed the water on my face, washing off the dry tears that was stuck to my face. After I was done, I gently tapped my face with a dry towel and I took a deep breath as I walked out of the bathroom. I got back to the room, and as I saw the first aid kit, I hissed heavily. “Don’t think we’re even because you gave me a first aid kit. News flash I’m not that forgiving,” I stated, staring at the first aid kit as if he was Andre. Walking out the door, I attempted to kick the box, but my leg landed on the door heavily and I screamed in pain. “What the heck!” I lamented holding my legs as I gave the box an evil eye, I could only poured my anger on the box since I couldn’t do anything to Andre. I walked out my room, heading downstairs to know why Andre asked for me, I wouldn’t want him to barge in here and hurt me, I’m too pretty to have injuries on my body. After walking down for some minutes, I saw a farmilair figure standing by the receptionist desk, it was the maid who brought the first aid kit earlier. The moment she saw me, she tried walking away but I hurriedly walked to her. “Please wait!” I said, as I rushed to meet her. “Umm…what do you want?” She asked politely as if she wasn’t the one running from me a while back, I guess I deserve that for being a b***h to her. “I just wanted to say I’m sorry for what I said to you earlier, you didn’t deserve that,” I said, hoping she didn’t feel bad because of what I said. “It’s fine miss, I’m okay,” she said, smiling widely. “I’m glad you are,” I smiled back at her. “Thank you for apologizing to me, others wouldn’t be apologizing to a maid like me,” she replied, a sad expression on her face. “You’re human, and you won’t be a maid forever,” I responded and she nodded. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Brianna,” she replied. “Nice to meet you Brianna, I’m Maya.” “The pleasure is mine, Maya,” she relied and I smiled as I walked away, glad she didn’t take offense for what I did. Now I just have to face, monster Andre and its sick!
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