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"Is this your place?" Seth asked trying to not laugh.

"Yeah? What's your problem about it tho?" I raised my eyebrow and packed my clothes.

This is killing me! My Dad decided for me to have a new life but not like this, not being a maid.

"You know what, your room is just the size of my bathroom. Hahaha! How pity!"

We went back to his car after done packing my things. I didn't talk to him during the travel. God! He's damn annoying.

I looked through the window and I saw his place was elegant just like mine, just like the Flair one.

We stopped in front of the huge and beautiful gate and it automatically opens after he entered the pass code.

"Impressed?" He smirked. Damn what was he thinking? That I'm insecure about his place? Hell no! My place is damn much better.

He parked his car alongside with the other cars and motors.

"Aren't you gonna help me with my things?" I asked pointing my luggage and bags.

"Who do you think of yourself?" He chuckled evilly. "I'm not the maid here, you are" He left me with my things and went inside.

Great! Just great! -_-

I pull my luggage and bags to the living room. As I stepped inside, I saw his family looking at me.

"Meet my inagural personal maid, Charlotte Ridson. Haha!" Seth said to his family.

"Welcome to our palace." A woman said with a smile in her face. Maybe she's the mother of Seth.

"Let me introduce my family to you." Seth points the woman who talked to me earlier ago. "Meet my older sister, Ketharina Rollins." His sister smiled cheerfully.

I think she's a good person unlike Seth. Plus, she have an angelic face and voice.

"This is my younger sister, Senarine Rollins, Sena for short." I tried to smile to his other sister but she's the opposite of her older sister. That Sena glared at me and gave me a disgusting look. What the hell!

"I don't like you for you my brother." She stated.

My jaw dropped of what she said. Was she trying to joke?

"Lil sis, she's will never be your sister in-law. She's my maid, not my Girlfriend." Seth explained.

He's right! I have no intention to change my surname into Rollins. Hell no!

"And lastly, my father." Sir Rollins gave me a hand. "Just call me Sir Callix."

"Maids! Take my personal maid to her room." Seth called his maids and they carried my bags. "Who said you'll carry her bags? No one will help her to carry them, alright?!" Seth declared. The maids doesn't have any choice but to let me carry it all by myself.

We went upstairs and of course, we used stairs to make it. I could see to the maids' eyes that they want to help me but they can't because Seth is watching us.

Thankfully! I didn't slipped while carrying my bags and luggage from a slippery stairs. Sht! My lower extremities were tired. Damn you, Seth.

"This is your room, Madame." One of the maids unlocked the door of the room.

"You don't have to call me Madame. I'm only a maid just like you." I smiled to them before entering the room.

This place isn't that bad but this is nothing compared to my real room, the Flair Room.

"This is more better than your room." He said leaning to the door.

"I don't care." I murmured.

"Before I leave, I must tell you my rules and orders." He said.

I didn't do anything but to sighed.

"My first rule, you can't do anything but to follow my orders and my wants. You're not allowed to object."

"Second, you're the one who will prepare a meal for me, serve my food me during dining time, do my assignments and projects and you're also the one who will carry my bag as I walked down through the hallways of the university."

Assignments? projects? That's cheating and I'm not a bag carrier!

"My last rule, if you need me, just use this and call me." He pointed the phone on the desk. "But never call me whenever I'm busy."

I think I can't do his orders and rules properly. I don't really know how to be a fvcking maid!

"Are we clear about my rules?"

"When is my day off?" I asked putting my clothes in the closet.

"You don't have day off. But I will give you one unless if I'm in the mood." He laid down on my bed and I caught him staring at me.

"Why are you staring at me?" I raised my eyebrow while my arms crossed. He didn't response back. "Any problem?"

"Remove my clothes."

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