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Nina rogers you are doomed twice in one night.

My widened eyes moved from his face to his hand which was holding a knife with a firm grip. A heavy lump formed in my throat when he took one step in my direction. My heart started beating wildly.

Where should I run now?

I moved my head to find somewhere to run but there was nothing else but walls. Looking at my ranging emotional face his smirk widened.

"You were trying to escape again," he asked in his dominating voice while tilting his head and looking at me. He was still moving in my direction with a knife in his hand. I again looked at the knife and my face lost its color. He followed my gaze and smirked evilly.

Nina, act normal.

My inner voice chooses this movement to come back. I took a deep breath and smiled nervously.

"What! No...no" I said in my anxious voice while looking at the knife in his hand. He kept coming near me and stood in front of me. I gulped this time even harder looking at the knife from which he is going to cut my throat. I gulped so loudly that he could hear it clearly if the alarm was not ringing like a siren.

Nina, think straight focus.

"Actually" I moved my head back to find something. "Actually I liked this," I said pointing to the doorknob. He lifted his eyebrow in question, gesturing for me to continue further. "This door's silver shiny doorknob. I liked it so much and looking at it I had this urge to see how it feels when I touch it and I couldn't stop myself from touching it but as soon as I touched it the alarm went off," I said, still nervously smiling. He still kept looking at me with his doubtful eyes but I could clearly see a corner of his lips lifted in amusement.

God, I need to add something more to my story to make him believe me.

"The alarm started to ring so loudly that I didn't even get to feel it," I said in more nervousness and touched the doorknob again and this time the alarm started to ring even louder making me immediately withdraw my hand away from it and press them to my chest in fear. I bit my lip in resentment with a curse. I took one deep breath to stabilize my emotions. I don't want to show him how afraid I am. "See like this," I said, turning back to face him with a sheepish smile on my face.

He was looking at me with amused eyes. He came nearer to me making me go more into the door if it was even possible. I stood there like a statue with both of my hands resting on my chest to soothe my racing heart and eyes wide like a cat. The alarm was still ringing loudly.

Who the hell installed a fucking alarm on their doorknob.

It has started to give me a headache. He placed his one arm beside my face on the door, caging me, and with another hand in which he was holding a knife, he brought it near my face and flaunted it in front of my eyes. My breath hitched looking at the sharpness of the knife. It was the big one which we use to cut meat. "So you were not trying to escape," he asked in his suspicious voice while looking at the knife and then to me.

"No... No why would I do it...that" I said in my little fear voice while stuttering and moved my head in denial to make him believe me.

Nina, stop stuttering and also stop moving your head like spring was taken out of your neck, or else he will be more suspicious about It.

I immediately stopped moving my head. He kept looking at me with his predatory gaze which was busy analyzing my face. It let me smile at him sheepishly as I was trying my best to convince him of my poor acting skills compared to him.

"Hmmm," he hummed and nodded his head lightly while scratching the side of his head with the knife. My worried wide eyes followed each and every movement of his. "Good or else this too I had to add to your list of punishment," he said while slicing the apple which he was holding in his other hand and ate a slice of apple in front of me with a smirk on his face. I just smiled nervously looking at his actions.

I was so busy looking at the knife in his hand that I didn't even notice he was holding an apple in his other hand. Who the hell uses a meat cutting knife for cutting an apple. I wanted to scream at him but I kept my mouth shut. Saying that he got off my face and did something to stop the alarm from ringing. I breathed in relief when it stopped ringing. The ringing of the alarm sounded to me like Jack, look Nina is running away with your car keys. Thank god that annoying sound is shut off.

When he was done switching off the alarm he looked at me. I was still standing like a statue and trying to blend with a door like a chameleon. How I wish I had skills like a chameleon to change my color whenever I wish too. It would have come handy in situations like this. I gave him a tight forced smile. He moved his head and signaled me to follow him. I followed him while pulling the hem of the twice my size t-shirt down to cover my upper thighs.

How stupid of me to think I could escape from here wearing only his short t-shirt. How I hate him for making me wear this.

My hateful angry eyes were trying to bore holes in his back. His back was bare. I was so busy planning my escape that I had totally forgotten he was half-naked all the time in front of my eyes. His back muscles flexed when he took a bite of the apple and it somehow made me take deep breaths. Like feeling my heated gaze on his back he turned around while laying his back to the kitchen island not before throwing the half-eaten apple in the dustbin and keeping the knife aside. I inhaled in little relief when he kept that sharp thing away.

He stood there like a model with both hands resting on the kitchen counter like he was ready for his photoshoot. I swallowed hard looking at his hard chest muscles and abs. Again the mystery emotions started to spread in my chest more and more as I was inhaling and exhaling.

God, why are my emotions all over the place. I'm not even in my period.

My inner was screaming to God with this question. I know I won't get an answer because that's how unlucky I am. God always turns his back on me whenever I ask questions to him. It had happened in the past and it's happening now too. I removed this thought from my mind because thinking about it always inflicts pain to me. I controlled my emotions and looked at him.

He moved his eyes from my head to toe. His eyes lingered on my hands which were trying to pull the hem more down. A satisfactory smirk played on his lips as I tried to pull the hem of the T-shirt more down to hide my bare legs from his predatory light brown eyes. It was clearly visible on his face that he liked looking at my uncomfortable state. I shivered at how his predatory eyes moved on my body.

Nina, stop feeling like this. The person who is standing in front of you is not your lover but your most hated enemy. You can't let him ogle at you like that.

"My eyes are up," I said in my firm voice.

Listening to me he smirked evilly while meeting my eyes and said "I exactly know where your all body parts are." His words again sent that unwanted chills to my spine. "Come near," he said in his dominating voice. I looked at him with furious eyes.

Does he think I'm his pet or something? I won't take his order even if he is going to kill me. I will die but won't bend.

"No," I said stubbornly, his satisfied smirk changed to an angry one when he heard my refusal.

"Don't make me repeat myself" he said in a warning tone but I still refuse to obey him.

"I'm not your pet, nor your slave. I won't obey you" I said in my firm voice.

"Don't you think it's too soon for you to start acting like the stubborn cat that you are?" he said in his voice, which sends a quiver to my spine. I still refused to take his order.

"I won't take your orders," I said again stubbornly.

Nina Rogers will die but won't bend in front of her most hated enemy.

"I'm going to enjoy bending you as I desire," he said in his evil voice, making me look at him with hateful eyes.

"You wish," I said in a mocking tone.

"Yes, it's time to make all my wishes come true. Don't you want to hear your punishment wild cat," he asked, moving his body away from the kitchen island. I almost lost my brave face after listening to word punishment as it flashes the picture of the knife he was holding in front of me a few minutes ago. But I composed my ranging emotion before he could see the fear in my eyes. His words made me a little confused so I looked at him with confused eyes.

What is he trying to say?

"What do you mean," I asked while taking a one step back as he was now standing almost in front of my face. He smiled and circling his hand around my waist he pulled me to his hard chest.

"You, my wild cat is going to be my personal maid and that is your punishment for disrespecting me," he said in his calm spine chilling voice like he was sentencing me for my unforgivable crimes. When his words sank in, I pushed him away from me and stood there with burning eyes.

"In your dreams too, I will never give you satisfaction by being your personal maid," I said with a clenched jaw. Being his maid and serving him It's more painful than dying.

I will choose death over it.

"Don't you think it's too early for you to make decisions," he said it like my refusal didn't affect him.

"To hell with your punishment. My decision is final," I said stubbornly in anger. Listening to me he smirked.

"I'm going to make you beg for it," he said, evilly making me think again at my decision but I won't obey him for anything. "So you won't even be my personal maid for this," he said while taking out some type of papers from the pocket of his sweatpants. When he flaunted those papers in front of me. My eyes widened in shock. It was another half of the powers of attorney papers.

How the hell he has them. They should be in the locker not with him.

I looked at him with my wide shock eyes. His face was screaming that he was loving seeing the stunned expression of my face. "How the hell you have them," I asked in my shocked voice.

"I get whatever I want with the snap of my fingers," he said arrogantly while showing me his teeth.

How I want to break his teeth. I got my half power of attorney papers after working ass off and staying away from my family and friends for the whole fucking year. And he just got it like that. It's so unfair. See this is why I always say I'm an unlucky one.

"Just because of your stubbornness you missed such a big opportunity. What not you have not been able to do with his half of the power of attorney papers in your hands" he said like he was pitying my misfortune. I balled my fist at his words.

But whatever he was saying was true. By this half of the power of attorney, I will be the sole legal guardian of the Amiliya foundation. If I have both the power of attorney in my hands no one will be able to snatch my dreams away from me. Specialty this Satan in human form standing in front of me. If I have possession of both the powers of attorney in my hand I will have no obligation to be his fiance. I was so ready with my plan of what I will do once I have both the half in my hands.

Nina, control your happiness. He doesn't need to know what you are thinking.

"So now you don't want to be my personal maid it's of no use to me I should probably burn it," he said as he was talking to himself and was in his deep thoughts.

How much of bitch he is going to act like.

Nina, think straight for those papers you have to be his personal maid. It's so humiliating to be a personal maid of your most hated enemy. Remember Nina Roger will die but not bend. But I need those papers. It's a hope for my freedom. My pride is not bigger than the response I have on my shoulders. I can be his personal maid for a short time rather than being tied to him for my entire life.

This huge debate was going in my mind and in the end, I decided to swallow my pride and choose my responsibility. As it matters to me more than my life. He was standing in front of me with an arrogant face and enjoying the turmoil going inside me.

"It's clear on your face that you don't want it," he said while I lifted my eyes and looked at him. He was already standing in front of the stove with the burner on. Then he slowly started moving the papers near the fire with an enjoyable look on his eyes.

"Ok stop" I yelled when the paper was about to catch fire. I ran and switched off the burner. As I was about to snatch it from his hand he immediately lifted his hand up in the air.

"Why do you want them," he asked while lifting his hand higher in the air. I let go of the hem of the t-shirt and tried to stanch the paper out of his hands.

Why the hell he is so tall.

"Yes," I said in my desperate voice. I can't late my last hope turn into ashes.

"Well, I'm liking your efforts but," he said, eyeing me as I was little jumping to snatch papers from him, letting my t-shirt ride up in the process. I immediately took my hand to the hem of my t-shirt and pulled it down while eyeing him with angry eyes. He smirked at my angry face. "How bad now I don't want to give it to you," he said in his carefree voice while changing his decision in seconds.

Now he is trying to play hard.

I swallowed my pride and side "I'm ready to be your maid."

"Well my requirement is of not a maid but a personal maid," he said cockily, making me bite my lower lip to control my anger.

What's the difference between a maid and a personal maid both have to do work.

"I'm ready to be your personal maid," I said again while swallowing my pride. I don't know what he has in his mind after making me his personal maid.

"How should I believe that you will be a good personal maid. Have you been someone's personal maid before?" he asked in his same arrogant voice. I balled my fist in anger, his each and every word was rising my temper higher and higher.

"No," I said, grinding my teeth.

"Well, then we need to take a little test. Make something for me then I will decide if you are eligible enough to be the personal maid of the sole heir of Milliers group," he said in his final voice while folding and keeping papers back in his pocket. I balled my fist even harder when he said those words.

I just want to smack him hard on his head and take all the heir facade out of him.

He went back and took the seat on the stool of the kitchen island. "You can start now. Everything you need is in the refrigerator and upper shelves and as you can see I have helped you a little by taking out all the knives for you" he said while pointing at the knife. I unwantedly swallowed hard looking at the knives and he grinned looking at me.

I have to do it. I have to give this stupid test to be his personal maid.

What bullshit is this?

Nina, you can do it, control your anger, and look at the bigger picture.

I swallowed my pride once again and went to take utensils to make food for him. His eyes were following my each and every movement and it was continuously making me conscious of my appearance. That's I was wearing his only thin t-shirt with only my undergarments inside. As soon as I tried to take the pan from the racks my t-shirt rode up exposing my panty and my lower stomach and I immediately put my hand on the hem to pull it down. I heard him snickering at my actions.

"At least give me some pants," I said in anger while looking at him.

"No" he denied me not even thinking about it for seconds.

"Then how I'm supposed to cook like this," I said with my mad eyes.

"Your problem. I'm not going to compromise my fun for it" he said in a relaxed manner and grinning while leaning on the high chair with his hand folded on his chest. Like enjoying the show. Making me uncomfortable is his fun.

God, just give me a little strength, or else I'm going to break his head with the same pan and run away from here with papers in my hands.

Nina, control your anger and make something fast and get rid of him. Then my eyes fell to the side of the shelves and there was a brand new apron in it. I immediately tore the wrapper and put it on me. I grinned widely when I saw his clenched jaw. It was clearly written on his face that he didn't like me wearing it but he didn't protest about it or else I would have literally broken his teeth.

Thank you to whichever power helped me against Satan.

With this thought, I took all the ingredients and started making chicken pasta feeling less conscious about my appearance. Everything in the kitchen was new like it has never been used before. All the time his eyes were following me like memorizing all my movements.

"Enjoy," I said, placing a plate full of pasta in front of him with a tight smile. I know his appetite.

He eyed the plate and asked while lifting his one eyebrow "Where is your plate."

"I'm not hungry" you eat I said with a tight smile even though butterflies in my stomach were continually chiming for food.

"If you are going to be my personal maid know one thing I don't like eating alone so bring your plate and eat with me," he said in his firm voice leaving no room for argument. I sighed and filled my plate with remaining pasta and sat beside him. He took a bit of pasta and from his face, I knew he liked it because without speaking anything he continued eating it and I started eating mine. When he was done eating it he looked at me and I swallowed my last bite.

"Congratulations you are qualified enough to be my personal maid" he beamed like he was giving me a gold medal.

"Thank you for your kindness Mister Jack, the sole heir of Miller's group. I'm delighted after hearing it," I said in my sarcastic voice without a single spark of happiness in my voice.

"Master," he said after hearing me.

"Huh," I said while looking at him.

"That's what you are going to call me from now onwards until you serve me and in the end, I will reward you with another half power of attorney papers," he said with a wide smirk.

His arrogant ass.

I rolled my eyes in annoyance and collected our plates to put them in the sink. As I put them he came behind me with both of his hands resting beside me. I swallowed hard when I felt his breath fanning on my neck. "You did say yes master after listening to what I said '' he said while his hot breath fanned on my neck passing an unwanted shiver to my spine. I clenched the edge of the sink to support my body as his scent was making me intoxicated. "Say it" he mumbled and I felt his lips hover on my neck like he was warning me to say it.

"Yes master," I said while gulping hard. Listening to me he immediately pressed his hovering lips to the throbbing nerve of my neck making me clench the edge of the sink even more tightly. He started pressing his wet lips to the length of my neck while removing my apron making my breath jagged.

He removed my hair from the back of my neck while his fingers sent tingles to my skin as they brushed on my sensitive skin. He pressed his lips to the back of my neck and I found a deficit in breathing. Suddenly my throat became dry as I found myself fighting to his touch. I took a deep breath to bring scattered emotions on my track and ducked and slipped down from his hold as I couldn't take it anymore.

"I want to go home," I said, a little breathless. His jaw clenched as he didn't like me saying it.

"This is your home now you are going to stay here as my personal maid," he said in his hard voice. My eyes widened listening to him and my heartbeat wildly.

"W..why I need to stay with you. I will come and go like all maids do" I said while looking at him with a mad look.

"That's the difference, they are just maids and you are my personal maid and I will always need you to do my all personal work," he said with an evil smirk. Kicking the air out my lungs. The word personal work was passing bad chills to my spine.

This is why he wants me to be his personal maid.

"No..l will not stay here with you. I have agreed to be your personal maid. I won't run away" I said while little shuttering. I don't want to stay with Satan in his cave. I don't know what he will do or make me do whatnot.

"You have no choice," he said in his firm voice with an evil smirk.

"I will call dad now to take me back home," I said in my hurried tone as soon as my eyes felt on the wireless phone near the table. I grabbed and dialed my dad's number on it.

"Call whoever you want to call, no one will come to take you," he said in arrogance and leaned on the kitchen island while gesturing to me to go on. I glared at him and waited for dad to pick up the call.

"Hello, Dad....dad Jack has kidnapped me and is not letting me go home back," I said as soon as he picked up his phone.

"Kitten you are still drunk," he asked in his sleepy voice.

"Huh what," I said in confusion.

"Jack already informed me that you are drunk and he has taken you to his place. He has not kidnapped you. I know where you are now. Do one thing, go back to sleep. You will feel better in the morning" he said in his sleepy voice.

"Hello dad," I said but he had already cut the call.

"Done talking with dad, kitten," he said in a mocking tone with a wide smirk. I glared at him in anger and he flashed me his evil smile.

"I will call Skyler. He will definitely come to pick me up" I said and started dialing his number even though I don't remember it.

He immediately snatched the wireless from my hand and said in a firm tone "you are not calling anyone now." Throwing the phone on the couch he lifted me up in his arms. A sudden yelp left from my mouth.

"What are you doing, let me down" I screamed in protest but he didn't let me down. He took me to his room and dumped me on his bed. I looked at him in horror.

What is he doing?

"As my personal maid you will sleep with me on my bed," he said with an evil smirk and slipped beside me. Making me run away from him but he sank his hand around my waist and dragged me to his hard chest.

"I don't want to sleep with you, give me another room to sleep," I said in my protesting voice while trying to remove his arm from my waist.

"There is no other room. You will sleep with me in this room on this bed with me and if you take a single word out of your mouth then I know how to shut you" he said in his warning tone while pressing his lips again to the back of my neck making me go numb and stop all my movement.

I know what he meant by it and I was not stupid to challenge him. I took a deep breath and tried to sleep ignoring his hot breath on the back of my neck. I can't even move as his hand was firmly placed on my waist in a possessive way. After sometime when I felt his breaths getting slow I tried to remove his hand very slowly. "Sleep before I change my mind," he said in his dominating voice. I immediately let go of his hand and closed my eyes tightly.

I don't know when I slept last night but I woke up in the morning feeling something heavy on my chest. When I opened my eyes to see what it was my breath hitched at the sight. I found Jack sleeping on my chest like a baby. No one could judge from his sleeping face how much of Satan he was. I tried to move him away. He woke up and looked at me but then he again rested his head on my chest and snuggled as if I was his pillow.

"Let me go, I want to go to the washroom," I said and he let me go. After peeing I washed my face and came out to find him talking on the phone. "Give me something to change into. I want to take a bath" I said in my dry voice after he was done talking on the phone.

"Your clothes will be here in some time till then you can make me some coffee," he said, lifting his head up from his cell phone. I nodded as I had no choice rather than waiting. I went to the kitchen and first found the coffee and started to make it. As coffee was brewing I heard the bell.

My clothes must be here.

I saw Jack stepping down from the last step. He went to the door and my eyes widened when I saw how he opened the lock. He has fucking installed a biometric lock on his door. To open the lock I need his fingerprint.

"Here," he said while placing the bag on the kitchen counter. I took it and opened it to see what clothes were inside. My eyes widened when I lifted the cloth he brought for me. It was a maid uniform but of not a decent maid but of cosplay type of short uniform.

"Don't you like it? You don't even have to wear an apron on it because it already has it" he said with an evil smirk. The apron he was referring to was a small apron stitched on it. I balled my hands on that stupid maid uniform and looked at him with a murderous glare.

How I want to kill him with my bare hand.

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