Was it love - A billionaire's maid

et. The ceiling of the underpass, where she had taken shelter was already leaking. Her clothes and the little bag of belongings were getting all wet. The temperature had dropped all of a sud

t orphanage. Teresa too had been involved in many of them. But she didn't complain. She didn't complain because she didn't know how else anybody lived. She didn't complain because she had no idea that what she was experiencing

m, just a few metres away from her. She strained her eyes trying t

sters? Why didn't that idiot hide? "She was mumbling to herself. More like she was fighting her desire

ng over to the spot where the kitten was struggling . It had a paw stuck betwe

itself, " Ssshhh! It's alright. Don't worry, you will be fine in just a few days. Sshhhhh! " Teresa c

up with difficulty . She was already fully drenched. The rain battering over her eyes

sked looking up. There were about four people, all looked homeless li

ke, " Replied a fat la

otested as she showed them the kitten. It was leeching tightly onto her bu

s see if you can come inside, " Another man

bag and then turned the other way and started walking down the street. As she went, she took one l

arted to feel numb and heavy. She was about to collapse when suddenly she saw a light approaching her at an alarming speed. Unable to make out what it was, she tried moving away from its d

er arms and left before Teresa could even have a proper look at the face. She could only hear the noise of a motorcycle as it's engine started and took off. Before her e

t? So what you moroon? Does that give you the right to call me a thief? Bloody rich brats. " Teresa yelled at no one at the top of her lungs. " Sure. Sure. In this world, you are right even when you are wrong , when you have the money. The money huh! " Teresa mumbled as her eyes no longer could