《Today a Millionaire, Tomorrow a Maid {COMPLETED}》•eleven•
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Adriana
"No means No Adriana, not this one cariña" he said and I could tell he was starting to get angry
I let out a frustrated sigh, but I was more stubborn than a mule and I was going to get this freaking dress!
Noah took me clothes SHOPPING..
He's so dramatic, he always has to make things seem so creepy, when he told me we're going shopping for something I literally almost had a heart attack from the way he said it
We ended up at a mall, but for some reason the mall was vacant, it was only Me, Noah & the cashiers in every shop, who seemed to be under a lot of pressure, which surprises me since we were the only customers...
But what's special about this place is that it literally has ALL, and I mean ALL the fancy ass clothing shops
And we were currently in the middle of Chanel arguing over a dress.
A dress that I'll be wearing when we attend any upcoming event that I won't be going as a maid to for some reason I'll be going as something else that he "surprisingly" didn't tell me about...
Believe me I'm as confused as you
"Noah I want this one, don't I have my own wage? I'm buying this dress with my own money!" I shrieked, and he chuckled lightly
"Your own salary can't buy a sleeve of this dress, cmon I thought you were smarter than this in the fashion business, this a Chanel dress"
Okay I was beyond offended, fashion is the only thing I have knowledge in
Other than food of course
No not cooking, just different cuisines that I have tasted
"Exuseee me?" I put my hand on my hip dramatically
"What?"
"How much is my salary huh? I'm working like a fking prostitute for crying out loud! How much are you willing to pay??"
"From zero to nothing" he shrugged and my jaw literally hit the floor
"You must have a death wish" I said in a threatening tone
"Cute, do I need to remind you of last night? I don't think so yes?" He smirked
Count to ten Adriana
You don't want to get in trouble
Just go with your plan, be obedient then run away
HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO SAVE UP FOR A PLANE TICKET WHEN THIS D^CKHEAD ISNT WILLING TO PAY ME ANYTHING
"Noah, I think our conditions were clear that night... I only approved of working for you for MONEY, and the fact that you only gave me two choices, or do I need to remind you?" My eyebrows rose a little
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"It was either be my maid or die no? You didn't die yes? So you're a maid, my own personal maid."
"Bullshit!! I'm not a slave!" I yelled loudly and noticed how the cashier was beyond terrified, he was trying to distract himself by counting the money in the cash register... Or he was planning on robbing this shop, buying an airplane ticket to China and escaping this lunatic place, and his job...
Same here buddy, I feel you I feel you
"I choose wether to pay you or not chica, and I don't repeat myself, my orders are a must. Don't test my patience love, I can have those bones of yours broken within a snap of my fingers" Noah's words brought my attention back to him and this current issue
He chooses wether to pay me or not?!!! HOW THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE NOW HUH
"So you're telling me I'm going to be stuck here? Huh? Working for a mysterious, dangerous & a hypocritical sadist?! Hah over my dead body, you know what Noah Massarotti" I pronounced his name in a mocking tone "I choose death over this humiliating job. You hear me?! Adriana Lockwood is done working for you, she won't bend at your will, get that into that thick skull of yours" I snapped, and instantly started regretting it once I saw the murderous look on his face
Gulp
He remained silent for a moment, maybe he was thinking of new ways to torture me...
I noticed the cashier running out of the shop from the corner of my eyes, and I literally wanted to burst out laughing
Instead of Noah exploding in my face With anger, He walked slowly towards where I was standing,
He stood right in front of me, and his fingers made their way to my face, he lifted my head with my chin and looked me straight in the eyes
"Sad" was the first word he said
"Pathetic" he continued
"Resented" ouch
"Stupid"
"And poor Adriana" he strikes
"You hate yourself that much that You don't mind dying? Aw I would've cared if I had a heart, but as my dad used to say 'emotions stand in the way of your success, don't love, make money' and that man was correct"
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up!
I LOVE MYSELF
"You know what sucks the most? It's that I love myself and I'm aware of that, I have people that love me, they aren't here but at least somebody on this planet loves me. However you... You hate yourself but you don't admit it, instead you hide behind the mask of ego, you pretend that you're that egocentric when you're not, you enjoy hurting others, everyone hates you" I whispered in his ear,
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I knew I was correct
He knew I was correct
Before I knew it I was being slammed against the wall, my back hit the wall and he towered me, captivating me with his dark eyes
"Love leads you nowhere bella, love makes you weak, I'm not weak, I don't give a flying fuck about people loving me, they fear me and you know what I do with that fear? I feed on it, it makes me stronger, it makes me satisfied. And with you being around I'm pretty much very satisfied and am feeling stronger each day. I don't do love mi amor, I f^ck with worthless women who beg? Yes. That I do. But love. No" he said each word slowly and in a low threatening tone, making sure I had heard everything
I felt like my heart was going to stop any moment, I never learn
I always have to mess things up and speak
"I have a surprise for you, it wasn't going to be like this but you forced me bella, you never know when to shut up do you? You don't know how to respect others, I've been treating you in the most decent way possible just because you were higher than the women that work for me, but starting next week, you'll be starting a new job, a new phase" he continued
New job? What new job?
As if he heard my thoughts he instantly answered
"Starting next week, I'll be selling you to men, a new man each night, that'd make me thousands, how do you like that?"
I remained silent
He can't.. He can't be serious, he can't be that cruel and immoral, in what century was he still living in? SELL ME? SELL MY BODY LIKE SOME ITEM?
He squeezed my cheeks "tell me, do you want that?!"
I shook my head no
"Then stop messing with me" he said and I nodded so let go, that's when I realised I was slightly shivering
He turned around and was silent, he then spoke
"Good... Now about that dress... Still want it?" He asked in a cheerful tone
What the f
Bipolar
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He literally bought me like 45 dresses, but hey I'm not complaining... Ah the good old days when I used to have that amount of money
I let out a sigh, as I closed my closet door after hanging every dress neatly
"Yes?" I called out when I heard a faint knock on my bedroom door, and the door opened revealing Viola
My eyes lit up and I smiled widely, the only tolerable person in here
"Hey, do you have a minute?" She asked
"Sure, come sit sit" I said and pointed towards the bed
"Where were you this morning?" She asked as she sat on the edge of the bed
"Why?" I asked suspiciously, you can't trust anyone mate
"I overheard your conversation with Noah this morning, well everyone did including Yolanda who was very upset might I add... But anyways I was very worried about you, but you seem okay... So I should get going" she blurted quickly and stood up, her head was lowered and she was fiddling with her hands, she was obviously nervous
"Viola! What's up? Why are you so tensed?"
"Uh I'm.. I.. I don't know how to interact with people, everyone here hates me, I know it's my fault, it's all because of that one mistake.. Stupid judgemental people, stupid viola..." She was mostly talking to herself now
Oh
Kay...
I backed up and just watched her, I was curious about what she had done, and about that friend of hers that she told me about earlier... Hmm
"Viola... Calm down, it's fine, I don't hate you"
She looked up and smiled hopefully "you don't??!" She asked doubtfully
"I don't" I smiled assuringly and she opened her arms and walked towards me, she then stopped and dropped her hands
"Uh can I hug you? Or are you like Yolanda scared of touching my dark skin?"
What the hell?!!!!!!!!!!!
YOLANDA THAT RACIST BITVH
IMMA KICK HER WHITE SALAMI ASS AND THROW HER IN THE OCEAN
"GODDDD!!!! HOW DO Y'ALL LIKE THAT HOE??! you see this is why I like Asian & black people more" I huffed and she looked scared
"But.. You're white?"
"Viola... I might have white skin but I'm Hispanic, but you know never mind come here you can hug me" I said and opened my arms widely, she hugged me tightly
"You're awesome Dri!"
"You're awesome-r" I winked and she chuckled lightly
"VIOLAAAAAAA COME OVER HERE, MADAME KUSHKA SAYS THAT THE TOILETS NEED CLEANING!!!!" I heard a certain annoying shriek coming for the hall
Lolaaaaaaaa
That girl gives me headaches!!!!!
"Well duty calls.. I should get going, it's nice to have you around. Please take care, don't let Noah change you the way he changed all the girls before you" she said and left the room in a hurry
Change me?
No way
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