Chapter 13
Brooklyn's Pov
"Maya?"
"Yes? Why are you so surprised to see me? Were you expecting somebody else?"
Honestly yes, I thought it could be somebody checking up on me but even I know if that person is who I think it is, it's nearly impossible.
"No not really, come on in." I opened the door for her, only to be push further apart so the other servants behind her can get in as well.
I was forced to a side so they can enter, each of them carrying at least 3 big bags. "Erm Maya.......What's all these?"
"These are all your clothes I got you." She turns around to smile at me once she finishes telling the servants where to put each items.
I think I could have a heart failure right now. "I thought we agreed on 20?"
"We did. But you that doesn't include shoes, bags and accessories." She says casually before opening up a box to show me a bag. It's a nice and beautiful black crossbody chanel handbag. "Look isn't this just beautiful!"
That sneaky girl, she really does know how to find her loophole. But I can't deny that the bag is really beautiful. "Maya...... I really don't know how to thank you for all these."
"You can thank me by not returning all these and use them as you like. That will really be a big thank you for me. Promise me you won't care about the price and use them frequently?" She comes out from the walk in wardrobe to say.
Well that wasn't what I was expecting but do I really have any other choice? "Okay, I promise you."
"Great!" She claps her hand together and walked back into the closet, before backing a few steps out. "What are those?" She points to the bags of makeup products that I left by the side of my bed.
"Make up products. Nicholas bought me those. Way too much for a person like though, you want some?" I offered.
She shakes her head "No thanks I have a ton of those already." She says curtly almost as if she's angry.
"Maya are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's just that I thought we could go makeup shopping some time together. Looks like Nic beat me to it then." She shakes her head again, trying to shake off her anger. She dissapeared into the waredrobe again and I could hear her ordering the servants around.
Not long after all of the servants exited the room with Maya following behind. "Everything is done and settled, I'll leave you to rest now. See you later Brooklyn!"She chirps happily, her attitude a mile away from just now.
"Thank you Maya." I said again to her but she just waves me off.
"Say that again and I'm going to be mad." She jokes, leaving my room to hers.
I closed my eyes as I entered the walk in wardrobe now, fearful that something might jump out of it to eat my face. Or maybe the amount of items of it now would give me a heart attack. Slowly peeking one eye open I saw that there were 4 rows of shoes placed neatly at a corner, ranging from flip flops to killer heels that I'm sure one only wears to events. The glass drawer is filled with different designs of sunglasses, while on top of it is 3 rows worth of drool worthy handbags. My wardrobe is now half full with all the clothes Maya just bought me, she really did chose the best 20 and stuck go her part of the deal.
I sighed as I start to open the drawers one by one, revealing a drawer of clutches, wallets a few minor accessories that I'm grateful that she didn't spend too much money on. But the next drawer really did almost give me a heart failure right then, it was filled with sexy lingeries that I doubt I would ever wear in my life. I slammed the drawer shut immediately vowing to never open that one again and opened the one below it which didn't seem to be any better. It was stocked with swimming suits that are either a sexy one piece kind or the bikini kind. Maya. How did she even know my size anyway?
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The Billion Dollar Heir
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