THE HOUSEHELP ๐ (๐+) Episode 1๐๐ The next morning, Alice got dressed in her best outfit, with her luggages and arrived at the address her late mother had given her. She rang the doorbell and waited nervously. A moment later, the door opened and a woman in her thirties stood before her. "You must be Alice my niece," the woman said, smiling. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Mrs. Smith. Come on in." Alice followed Mrs. Smith into the house and sat down on the couch in the living room. Mrs. Smith sat down across from her and smiled. "So, tell me about yourself," she said. Alice took a deep breath. "Well, I'm 18 years old and I just graduated from high school. "I love to cook and I've always been good at keeping things tidy. I'm also a responsible person and I always try to do my best." Mrs. Smith nodded. "Those are all great qualities, your mum which is my sister told me everything before she died, am sorry for losing your both parent," she said. "And you mentioned that you're a good cook, I love that. Thank God for the safe burial last week and thanks you located this place. NEXT WEEK. The day had started like any other day for Alice, the young house help. She had started her chores early, making sure the house was tidy and clean. But she could sense something was off. Her auntie's husband had been giving her strange looks all morning, and she could feel his eyes on her as she worked. She tried to ignore it, but it was getting harder and harder. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She turned to face him, ready to confront him. "What's going on?" she asked. The man looked at her with a cold, calculating gaze. "I think you know exactly what's going on," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "You've been teasing me for weeks, with your little looks and your short skirts. You know exactly what you're doing." Alice felt a chill run down her spine. She had no idea what to say. She tried to deny it, to say she was only trying to do her job, but the man wouldn't listen. He stepped closer to her, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. "You think you're so clever, don't you?" the man said, his voice dripping with contempt. "Well, I'm not going to let you get away with it. I know what you're up to, and I'm not going to let you get away with it." Alice's mind was racing, and her thoughts were a jumbled mess. She tried to think of something to say, anything to get out of this situation. But it was like her brain had frozen up, and she couldn't find the words. The man moved even closer, and Alice felt her pulse quicken. THE HOUSEHELP๐(๐+) EPISODE 2๐๐ ....her pulse quicken Just then, there was a knock at the door. The man turned his head towards the sound, and Alice saw her chance. She darted past him and towards the door, opening it to reveal her auntie. "Oh, hello dear," her auntie said. "What's going on here?" The man turned to face her auntie, his face unreadable. Alice tried to speak, but her voice wouldn't come. Her auntie looked from her to the man, and then back again. "What's going on?" she repeated, her voice sharper this time. "What's going on here?" her auntie asks, looking from her husband to the girl. "Nothing," her husband says, turning away from the girl. "We were just talking." The girl looks at her auntie, her eyes pleading. "Please," she says. "He was scaring me." Her auntie looks at her, then at her husband. "Is this true?" she asks. "No," he says. "She's lying." "I'm not lying," she says. 'what you mean is that my husband is the one lieing' "No Ma, I didn't mean so"Alice replied. "I believe you honey," her auntie says, her voice firm. "I think you should go to your room," she says to the man. He turns and walks away, and the girl feels like she can breathe again. Her auntie turned over to her, "Are you okay? Why will my husband scare you, your 18 years old. You shouldn't be afraid of any scary thing" she said. The girl nods, still shaking. "But..." Alice got interupted. "No buts, if he scares you scare him back. Act like a witch, you watch horror movies right, act like one of them" Her auntie speaks, while romancing her left check. Now go upstairs and have some rest. The girl is feeling more and more uneasy around her auntie's husband. Every time she is near him, he makes her feel uncomfortable. He looks at her in a way that makes her skin crawl. She is starting to feel unsafe in the home. She tries to avoid him as much as possible, but it's difficult when they live in the same house. She is starting to feel like she is in a nightmare that she can't wake up from. The girl felt trapped in her auntie's house. She was afraid of her auntie's husband, and she didn't know what to do. She didn't want to tell her auntie what was happening, because she was afraid of what her auntie might do. The girl felt alone and scared, with no one to turn to. She didn't know how much longer she could hold up, she was afraid of r*pe. She knew she had to get out of there, but she didn't know how.
Chapter 1 House help 1
THE HOUSEHELP ๐ (๐+)
Episode 1๐๐
The next morning, Alice got dressed in her best outfit, with her luggages and arrived at the address her late mother had given her. She rang the doorbell and waited nervously. A moment later, the door opened and a woman in her thirties stood before her.
"You must be Alice my niece," the woman said, smiling. "It's nice to meet you. I'm Mrs. Smith. Come on in."
Alice followed Mrs. Smith into the house and sat down on the couch in the living room. Mrs. Smith sat down across from her and smiled. "So, tell me about yourself," she said. Alice took a deep breath. "Well, I'm 18 years old and I just graduated from high school. "I love to cook and I've always been good at keeping things tidy. I'm also a responsible person and I always try to do my best."
Mrs. Smith nodded. "Those are all great qualities, your mum which is my sister told me everything before she died, am sorry for losing your both parent," she said. "And you mentioned that you're a good cook, I love that.
Thank God for the safe burial last week and thanks you located this place.
NEXT WEEK.
The day had started like any other day for Alice, the young house help. She had started her chores early, making sure the house was tidy and clean. But she could sense something was off. Her auntie's husband had been giving her strange looks all morning, and she could feel his eyes on her as she worked. She tried to ignore it, but it was getting harder and harder. Finally, she couldn't take it anymore. She turned to face him, ready to confront him. "What's going on?" she asked.
The man looked at her with a cold, calculating gaze. "I think you know exactly what's going on," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "You've been teasing me for weeks, with your little looks and your short skirts. You know exactly what you're doing." Alice felt a chill run down her spine. She had no idea what to say. She tried to deny it, to say she was only trying to do her job, but the man wouldn't listen. He stepped closer to her, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest.
"You think you're so clever, don't you?" the man said, his voice dripping with contempt. "Well, I'm not going to let you get away with it. I know what you're up to, and I'm not going to let you get away with it." Alice's mind was racing, and her thoughts were a jumbled mess. She tried to think of something to say, anything to get out of this situation. But it was like her brain had frozen up, and she couldn't find the words. The man moved even closer, and Alice felt her pulse quicken.
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