Maiden's Vendetta

h, ma'am, for giving me this opportunity. I promise to do my job properly and assist you in any way I can." Ava's expression remained aloof as she responded, "I don't care about your p

ith annoyance. "I'm sorry, ma'am. I was busy in the kitchen attending to the preparations," Elena quickly apologized, her eyes downcast, sensing her mistress's growing agitation. "Just zip your lips. I don't want to hear any more rubbish from you," Ava snapped dismissively, her impatience manifesting in her sharp tone. Elena nodded silently, bowing her head in submission. With a curt gesture, Ava instructed Elena to guide Camila to her room and show her around. "Take this new girl to her room. She is the new housekeeper, and she will help you with the chores," Ava co

" Camila questioned, trying to piece together the information she was gathering. "Yes, that's correct. You'll see him when he returns from work. He is the CEO of a multi-billion dollar company and hardly stays at home," Elena explained, giving Camila a glimpse into Ava's world and the dynamics of the household. As they reached the door of Camila's new room, Elena turned to her and gestured inside. "Here's your room. You can drop your bag here and take some rest before we start in the kitchen. It's a busy day ahead." Camila entered the room, taking in the sim

ithin her bag. It was a crucial step in maintaining her undercover identity and ensuring that no trace of her true intentions could be discovered. Camila took a deep breath, her mind focused on the task at hand. She grabbed her toiletries, ensuring that she had everything she needed for her disguise as a maid. The bathroom would become her sanctuary, a place where she could retreat and gather her thoughts amidst the chaos of the household. Entering the bathroom, Camila closed the door behind her, shutting out the outside world for a brief moment. She turned on the faucet, allowing the sound of running water to drown out any potential eavesdroppers. Slowly, she undressed, carefully folding her clothes and placing them on the counter. Stepping into the warm embrace of the shower, Camila let the water cascade over her body, washing away the weariness of her journey and preparing her for the challenges ahead. She scrubbed her skin meticulously, cleansing not only the physical remnants of the day but also the weight of her purpose. As the water rejuvenat