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Chapter 22 - Chapter 12

Though the comfort and luxurious room she had, Heather couldn't sleep. Living in this hell? It was impossible for her to sleep. She woke up early and took a shower. She went to the closet to pick something to wear. 'What's this, why are the clothes so extravagant?' she never expected this at all (p.s she slept naked last night). After a while of searching, she found something decent to wear, ripped jeans and a loose sweater. She wore the clothes and noticed it had perfume? It smelled nice though but wasn't that too much?

She got out of the room to find May was, she really needed to talk to her. She didn't know what exactly she was supposed to do and how she was to do. She didn't even know the Lord she was to be serving yet. She had her fingers crossed hoping it would be anyone be the Alpha Lord. It should be anyone but him. She wasn't sure which floor to find her so she took the stairs, she couldn't afford to get caught. She took the stairs with her eyes glancing around nervously, she was on the lookout for anyone.

She got to the third floor, she careful not to meet anyone while she was searching quietly. 'Ma'am?' she heard from the background and froze. Someone had seen her? what would she do-what would she do? She stood there fidgeting and brainstorming on how to get out of this mess. The lady rushed to her and asked 'Ma'am what are you looking for here?' Heather was mute, she couldn't tell her was she was searching for. 'Are you looking for the kitchen? This way, I'll take you' the lady suggested, gesturing Heather to come with her. Well, Heather had no choice but to go with her, it was either that or someone else would have caught her.

They went to the elevator and went to the ground floor. They walked along through the hallways to the kitchen. 'Well umm, excuse me?' Heather beckoned lightly. 'Yes Ma'am' the lady answered. 'Umm, are you also a maid?' 'Yes ma'am' 'So, what type are you?' 'I am a general maid ma'am, do you need something?' 'No I, I just wanted to know what personal maids do' 'Oh, well some personal maids are in the kitchen, you could ask them when we get there Ma'am.' Heather nodded with a small smile.

They arrived at the kitchen, everyone suddenly stopped what the were doing as soon as they got there, making Heather startled. What got her more confused was that they all bowed, together with the maid standing beside her. She stood there confused, not having a clue about what was going on. Was she supposed to bow as well? But before she could bow, they rose up at once but didn't go back to what they were doing. They were staring right at Heather and maid, doing nothing but staring. It was very uncomfortable. 'Uhhh...why are they staring at us?' Heather whispered softly. The maid beside her apologized to her then ordered them 'Get back to work.' They immediately stopped staring at her and continued their work at once with their head down.

Heather entered the kitchen, she was looking around confused because they were acting weird with her, it was large and well furnished. 'Ma'am those over there are the personal maids, I will take my leave now' the maid with her said and left. Heather was now alone, she wasn't sure how to approach them but she did anyway. She could hear them murmur among themselves, they stopped as soon as she got to them. 'Pardon me but...' Heather approached them. 'Yes ma'am' 'Uhh... well, you are also personal maids right? I just wanted to know what I am supposed to do this morning.' They looked at her with a confused faces. 'Uhhh... can't you, tell me?' She was trying to communicate with them but they just stared.

After a moment, one of them answered. She was quite pretty and looked outspoken. 'Yes, actually you are supposed to make hot coffee for Lord Mayo.' she said and others gasped making Heather squint at them. 'Isn't that what she is meant to do?' the outspoken asked the rest. 'Yes, yes' they nodded nervously.

Something felt odd but Heather brushed it off anyway. She had to find a good reason to leave this place anyways to find May, so if she had a cup of coffee with her claiming to look for Mayo then it was fine.

'Okay, where's the coffee?' She asked them 'I'll get it' the outspoken maid answered. She went to the cupboard and brought the coffee. 'Here, and there's is the coffee maker. Please add a lot of sugar in it, Lord Mayo loves it that way.' she added handed coffee over to Heather.

She took it and went to make the coffee right away. She glanced over at the maids and they shared uncomfortable smiles. 'I have to get out of here' she mumbled to herself. Great, the coffee was done and she could get out of here. 'Uhh, Lord Mayo is in the garden, the inside garden in the east of the building' The outspoken one told her and she just nodded, then made her way to leave the kitchen.

Immediately she left, the other maids instantly rushed to the outspoken one. 'What have you done Lillian? If we just caught we will be in so much trouble' one panicked. 'Relax Frida, we will never be caught, she would be long dead by then don't you think' Lillian sniggered. 'But Lillian, this is a big deal. She isn't a maid, she is the Alpha Lord's Consort. What would happen if she goes to Lord Mayo-' another named Olivia also panicked. 'Nothing would happen, only that she would get into a lot of trouble. First, she is the Alpha Lord's Consort, so she is not supposed to serve anyone else and who better to serve than a womanizer. He would surely pick interest in her and make a move on her. She refuses and retaliates, then a commotion happens. After that, she is killed because she broke the rules. Who better to disregard than, the Alpha Lord. He has the slimmest patience of all four.' Lillian justifies herself.

'But don't you think this is a little extreme?' Frida asked 'Extreme? This isn't half of what I am capable of Frida. She just came and she was instantly made the Alpha Lord's Consort. What about me? I have been his personal maid for three years. I have always dreamt of him and wished of nothing but to be with him, then this nobody came and snatched everything from me in the blink of an eye? He is mine and no one will take him from me' she snarled. ' I am uncomfortable with this, I-I am going to stop her' Frida mumbled and took off before anyone could stop her.

Meanwhile Heather was on her way with the coffee. She forgot all the shenanigans Lillan was saying about where to find Mayo. The only thing on her mind was she needed to find May and roaming around with a cup of coffee was the perfect excuse. She was lost alright, had no clue where she was or where she was heading but she was just moving forward.

Frida was looking for her, she felt guilty about letting it happen in the first place. 'What if she has already gotten Lord Mayo...Oh no! I have to be fast' she panicked and quickened her pace. She was looking around but couldn't find Heather. She finally spotted her 'Oh! there she is, but why is she heading to the-Oh no, this is even worse than what Lillian planned. I have to-No!' What about happen was even worse than the planned prank.

Heather walking absent mindedly while holding the tray with coffee carelessly, then she suddenly bumped into the hard rock and spilt ithe coffee all over the place. She was dumbstruck the moment she saw the person she bumped into, her shivering hands let the tray fall down. Frida aslo gasped and covered her mouth.

Inn was having a conversation with some potential investors to one of his business. He had his ear ponds on and his hands in his pockets. He was wearing a white T-shirt that hugged his muscles and black loose pants. He looked so sexy, even in casual clothes. He just came from the conference room, he walked out of the meeting with the other Lords and some Masters to attend to the call from the investors. His whole attention was on the call, he was walking around a bit while talking to them.

His conversation was going smoothly until Heather bumped into him and spilt coffee all over him. He was calm, very calm, too calm to be precise. It didn't look good at all. His head was down looking at his shirt then his raised it to see the shaking little girl infront of him. His eyes were cold and his expression was dead serious, but he still didn't say word, only his expression made her shake like she had just come in contact with death. Well maybe she did.

'I-I-i- ahh..I-I-' Heather couldn't say anything, her words choked her. This man was so scary, he already scared her normally, talk less of now that she was in trouble with him. He stuttering irritated him even further. He squinted his eyes waiting for pathetic thing the brat was going to say now. 'I-I'm sorry, I'm very sorry' She apologized and quickly used her hand to clean the stain off his shirt and he flinched.

He had not reacted when the coffee spilt on him, he was just irritated but now that she brushed hand over his chest, he flinched since he was taken by surprise . He stared at her very confused as she repeated rubbed her hand over his chest. He exhaled heavily and looked away in a bit to control himself. Her hand felt so soft over his wet chest. It made the friction so smooth and ticklish. He bit his inner lip to divert his attention but he couldn't get over thought of her soft over his chest, she wasn't stopping. He flinched again biting hard on his lip when she brushed over his nipple. She kept on rubbing it, hard, he felt his pants tighten. He was this close to losing his sanity. 'I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, it must hurt so much, I'm so sorry I-' he yanked her hand.

Heather was a bit confused when he yanked her hand. His grip pulled her face so close to his. There was a moment of silence, just staring. Heather stared at him lost in his beauty, his beautiful eyes to be precise. She stared so much that it made him even more uncomfortable. She had this hot intense look in her eyes, if he wasn't mistaken? He knew that look. He looked away and pushed her hand away.

The push snapped her out of her daze. 'Keep your hands to yourself' he gritted out making her flinch and walked away with his ice cold face. She lowered her head as he walked away. She sincerely felt guilty for spilling coffee on him. The coffee was hot so she wondered how painful it must have been. What shocked her the most was that he didn't do anything. She brushed her hair backwards and exhaled before leaving the place before something else happened.

Frida watched the whole episode in awe. From her point of view, it looked so romantic, like she was trying to seduce him. She was wasn't upset or anything, she was just shocked. She had seen when Inn flinched and she rubbed his chest. 'Oh gosh...I never expected this, not in a million years' she mumbled shaking her head in disbelief.