Chapter 13 Analia's P.O.V.

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I knock on Elias's door feeling very nervous inside.

He opens the door within seconds and smiles at me.

"Hey." He greets. "Hi". I reply back shyly.

Silence begins to fill the air as he stares at me as if telling me to go on. At the moment no words were able to escape my lips.

"Uhh...umm I wanted to ask you something and tell you something-err as well." I manage to say.

I sigh realizing how stupid I probably sound.

"Oh, well I'm sorry I don't have time right now. I'm throwing a party tonight here and I'm super super busy." He explains.

"Oh." I say already feeling my cheeks turning red from the embarrassment, I tried to hide them but he probably already noticed.

He gently cups my cheeks with his hands causing a swarm of butterflies to enter my stomach.

"We'll talk tonight, you understand right?" He asks me, his caramel eyes shinning beautifully.

Right now I was probably redder than a tomato, I nodded yes because if I spoke I would probably make a fool out of myself again.

"Okay good." He smiles bitting his bottom lip.

"Elias?" a voice calls.

He quickly takes his hands off my face and backs away for some distance.

"Hi, Elis." He greets too quickly.

"What were you doing?" She questions in a suspicious tone.

"Uh, nothing." He forces a laugh. "But I actually have to go." He states passing by me and towards the door, but Elis stops him before he could leave.

"You have a thing with the maid." She declares calmly and knowingly.

"What? No, that will never happen." He retorts coldly and harshly. "Ridiculous!" He scoffs and takes this opportunity to storm off.

Ouch.

Each of his words had a way of just stabbing me in the heart.

I couldn't believe I actually thought I could give him a chance.

I couldn't believe I actually thought he was different or was able to change.

It was unbelievable the way he would say such sweet things to me at the moment and make me get this funny feeling in my stomach every time I would look into his caramel eyes.

But then he would ruin it by denying he was with me or felt something towards me, as if he felt anything.

He felt nothing towards me all he did was play with my feelings like it was some sick joke.

What a jerk!

"So you have a thing for my brother, that's cute." She laughs.

"Well let me tell you..." She proceeds smacking her lips together.

"He won't ever be interested in you. I will not allow him to stoop so low, worthless maid." She assures with a smirk.

I actually forgot she was still standing there, but she was right.

He would never be interested in a worthless maid like me.

"That I know." I agree trying to hold back the tears which were forming in the corner of my eyes.

"Good." she replies with a smile, probably enjoying my pain.

I didn't respond anything in return, I couldn't beat her and I definitely wasn't going to argue with her so I just stormed off leaving her standing there.

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