In love with a maid??

Chapter 30 Analia's P.O.V.

It was already getting dark so I decided to head into the employment house.

Knowing Fran and Martha they would probably come looking for me if I didn't get to my room soon.

Hugging myself due to the chilly wind blowing I pass by the benches near the employment house.

I'm kinda glad things worked out between Elias and I.

However I'm also worried about the more mistakes he'll commit resulting my pain.

And I know it will happen, even if he's not trying to do it on purpose.

It will happen.

I just hope for the best.

"Remember when we first met here?" a voice questioned.

Memories of that night came rushing in.

All those mixed emotions revived within me.

I froze as fear began to shoot up within me.

I wanted to run, but my legs weren't functioning.

It was as if they were glued in place.

Curiosity kicked in.

Could it really be?.....no.

It couldn't be him.

Instead of running like any smart person would do I slowly turn towards the owner's voice direction.

I gasp.

No.

"Missed me? Princess?" he questioned an evil grin playing on his lips.

I shook my head rapidly panicking within.

His jaw slighted dropped as he placed his hand over his heart pretending to feel hurt.

He laughed.

"Well I did....miss you" he informs approaching me.

I back away.

"Please" I beg.

"Begging so quickly?" he asks walking towards me.

"Don't hurt me!" I blurt out with my eyes shut.

His footsteps come to a stop.

I can feel the warmth of his body against mine, invading my personal space.

He's really close.

I shut my eyes.

"I won't have to hurt you, if you just do what I want" he whispers in my ear.

I open my eyes looking into his grey ones.

"I thought you cared" I confess.

"I do" he begins to say closing the gap between us by wrapping his arm around my waist.

"I really like you" he states his eyes hypnotizing me.

How on earth can he do this to me!?

Why on earth am I letting him?

He's going to think I'm too easy to trick, because that's exactly what I'm showing him.

I just don't know what to think at the moment.

I'm just not afraid of him enough to run away and try to escape.

I just want to know why he does the things he does.

I want to help him, I want to help my friend.

I just don't know how.

It hurts me to see him this way, it hurts me to see him want to hurt me.