Mia Pov
I finished parking everything from my apartment. Perhaps there was even nothing that was necessary to carry. We shared everything with my roommate and thought it could be kind of me to leave every thing for her. I was told to only go with essential things and that I will find every thing there.
I finally finished packing my small back bag, I head outside to get a cab to head to my new place of work. I was given the address to the house.
" To this address " I tell the address handing him the piece of paper with the address.
" Are you sure,?" The cab driver asks which makes me wonder as to why he has reacted that way yet I have already given him the address.
" Sure? What do you mean ?" I ask him out of curiosity.
" No no , nothing " he says as he begins the cab. I just ignore his former reaction and hope for the best. The ride to my new work house seems so long. While on the way I have so much that is going on I'm my head. How will I be treated? Won't I just fall into another dangerous zone ?
I conclude that I am just being paranoid and perhaps fearing the unknown.
" we are here " the cab driver's voice removes me from my thoughts that tells me that we are already at the house.
" Yyes?" I say trying to gain composure before my eyes fall out through the car window to the house .
" oh my God!" I sigh loudly at the site that is before me. I have never in my life come a cross such a house . if I was not coming to work here, I would say that maybe be this is a state building or something but nothing like one's house.
I gape at the car and forget that I had not paid the cab driver until he reminds which makes me pay him and he drives away leaving still standing there mesmerized at the sight that is before me . When i saw Mr Adkins house, I had considered it the best but that was before I came across this house. After about five minutes, I remember what I am here for and get my bag heading towards the gate . I hesitate but then press the bell . I press the bell for the second time and then the door opens which is a sign for me to get inside. I get in admiring the exterior of the gate. The more you get inside,the more you admire the surrounding.
There are about five guards who are all dressed in black suits and each one of them is holding a gun. Oh my God! The owner of this place most surely be son rich and respected man just by the kind of security that is here.
I move heading towards the main house, just when I am about to knock on the door, the door slams open revealing a lady who is about 30 years more or slightly less. She is dressed on a blue suit , her skirt goes upto the knees and you can see that she really takes care of her looks. Her hair is combed properly and it I'd tied in a ponytail .She smiles when her eyes land on me and you can see that her smile is genuine not fake.
" You must be Mia " is the first thing she says to me.
" Yes ,madam " I answer confidently.
" Nice to meet you, we have been expecting you from the last couple of hours " she says as she leads me inside and I follow behind her.
" Nice to meet you too " I answer as I follow her closely behind admiring the entire of the house. The owners must be into art based on the too many art pieces and paintings that are all over . I don't know much about these art stuffs but these on the walls must have cost a fortune.
We finally lead into one of the rooms which seems to be the office based on every thing that is right in .
" okay, Mia you can take a sit " the lady who I have not yet known her name says to me and I take the sit carefully not to damage anything.
" By the way I am Anderson Riley but I prefer when some one calls me Riley " she says .
" Why are you smiling? " she asks me.
" it is kind funny since we have the first surname, I am also Anderson " I say to her which makes her smile as well.
" Am blessed to have a name sake " she says.
" okay back to business, you have to read through the job descriptions and sign the contract and the the rest will follow" she says handing me some piece if papers which I take and begin reading . The contract seems fair saying that my most job description is to take care of the boss. Boss? It is strange I even don't know the boss yet if he is a man or woman, that I have not yet found out. The p*****t $3500 per week, oh my God, that was money I struggled to get the whole year maybe and I am going to get it in a week. What the hell is this place. Don't be stupid I hear my subconscious say but I just roll my eyes at her ignoring whatever she is saying to me.
" okay if you are done and contented, I need to show you your room and the the whole house before you begin your work tomorrow " she says standing up and I follow her The house has it all. I am just lost of the right words to describe it, maybe you all know what I mean.
She stops at a certain door and opens it getting in me after her .
" This is going to be your room " she says showing me a room which far bigger than my old apartment and even my old house where I used to stay with my uncle , his wife and son.
" Every thing in this room belongs to you " she says and she gets out letting me take in every thing before I meet her down to show me around. I admire everything and then decide it is Better if I first get out and see the whole place instead of admiring the room.
My eyes land on a certain piece of art on the whole, there are many but this particular one draws my attention, it is a picture of a woman's face but there is a veil that leaves only her eyes seen . it looks so familiar to me but I don't know where I have see it from , maybe I am just assuming things .
I am lost into the paintings that I don't see someone approach me .
" Are you the new maid " I hear a masculine voice that seems so familiar to me making me to act in all a panic to compose myself before my eyes meet those of who has asked ...
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- 24 hours falling in love .
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