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Serve Me, My Lord

Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 889    |    Released on: 09/04/2026

partment was quiet. Emmett reached inside the lining of

He pushed it toward his mother. It contained every d

de. Her eyes widened in shock. She

this. You need to buy things for yourself

ntly forced it into her cold hands.

is voice was calm and reassuring. "I get free food. Free

at the stack of bills. She bit her bottom lip.

ch from the counter. He tightened the leaking pipe under the faucet

s with a paper towel. He looked

back," Emmett

ed down in front of Elspeth. He looked directly in

atter what happens, never trust people who drive expe

e sudden warning. But she saw the intense,

. As he walked down the stairs, he heard Maeve and Tobin cheering as

d turned dark gray. The wind whippe

st toward th

es hit a deep pothole filled with dirty water. A mass

kward, his boots hitting the brick wall

ed taillights of the motorcar as it disapp

ett climbed aboard. He sat in the back, sur

urned completely black. In the distance, the lights of Pa

service entrance. He walked

hly. The guard's hands checked his pockets

ink on your day off?" th

id smile. He didn't say a wor

e air felt thick and heavy. A group of maids

istair" and "screaming." His heart rate pick

n's locker room. He p

he next locker. He lo

assive polo match tomorrow," Rory

metal door of his locker.

. The horse getting spooked. Alistair flying through the a

wins, he usually throws a hundred-dolla

d. He looked at Rory'

said. His voice was flat and hol

ays ruining the mood." Ro

eflection in the small mirror taped to the door. There wa

e head butler's office. He looked at the corkboard

here it was. Tomorrow afternoo

he communication hub when the accident happened

the paper with his thumb. He turned

k the manor. The storm was coming. An

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“Emmett was a loyal footman at the wealthy Patterson estate, desperate to scrub the slum out of his blood. He abandoned his family and gave his absolute devotion to the beautiful young miss, Clara. But when the estate faced bankruptcy, Clara ruthlessly framed him for embezzlement to protect her family's wealth. He was shoved into a police carriage in the freezing rain. Through the window, he saw Clara watching him with fake pity, looking at him like a stray dog being put down. The judge slammed his gavel, sentencing him to a slow, agonizing death. Because he had spent all his wages on tailored uniforms to fit in, his mother died in a cheap coffin from an untreated illness, leaving his siblings to starve. As the thick, coarse rope crushed his windpipe, Emmett was filled with agonizing regret. He didn't understand how the woman who smiled so sweetly could send him to the gallows without a single ounce of hesitation. Opening his eyes again, Emmett found himself back in the servant's quarters, exactly three days before the Patterson family's downfall. This time, he wouldn't be their loyal dog. He was going to be their executioner. He planned to watch Clara sell herself to the savage new heir, Kearney Bernard, just to keep her luxury. But at the welcome dinner, the terrifying new master ignored Clara completely, locked his dark, obsessive eyes on Emmett, and whispered. "You are mine. Nobody touches you."”