Chapter Seven

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Chapter Seven

I stood, my hands wrist deep in boiling water as they gripped a yellow rectangle scrubbing plates. Waterparks sounded and blasted through all the house speakers minus Luke's office as he was working from home today. My hips swayed as I picked up another plate submerging it in the bubbly water before scrubbing all the dirt off placing it on the drying rack. I looked outside a faint smile on my face as I watched Petunia jump into the pool in the garden before swimming out and repeating it, a huge smile on her face.

"I thought I said no cleaning," I heard from behind me making me jump slightly and turn, seeing Luke lean on the archway, his arms crossed.

"Lukeeeeee," I whined pouting slightly

"Nicky no," he sighed pushing his body off the wall and walking over to me quickly placing his hands on my waist.

"I need the money though Luke you know that,"

"And I said I would still pay you, I'll pay you double," he whispered kissing my forehead gently making me close my eyes slightly opening them after he left his lips linger a while.

"I don't want it to seem like I'm using you," I whined again making him chuckle slightly as I placed my head against his chest, feeling tiredness rush over my body.

"Your not using me Nick," he muttered shaking his own head.

"I feel like I am,"

"Your not Nicky," he repeated

"Luke,"

"Nicky," he laughed

"Luke,"

"Nicky,"

"Luke,"

"Nicky seriously go sit down," he ordered making me frown slightly and sigh before heading over to the sofa limping. A rush of sickness rushed over me making me feel light headed. My hands gripped my head as I leant forwards placing my elbows on my knees. Warm fabric covered my body as I felt Luke drape over a fleece blanket.

"You ok darling?" He whispered making me nod as I didn't want to tell him what was happening, I didn't know what is happening. "Do you want Mulan on?" He asked making me shake my head

"I just want quiet Luke," I lied wanting noise to surround me but not wanting to bother him. He nodded before walking away muttering he has to go back to work leaving me alone.

My attention snapped over to tiny footsteps coming from the garden towards the living room. A cool summers breeze floated in through the window, cooling down my growing hotter body. The fleece hit the floor as I shrugged it off, my body temperature drastically changing from to warm to freezing in seconds. The corners of my mouth sunk down as I recognised this feeling from when my mom had it years ago, is it possible I'm going through the same thing. Is it possible that there is a lot more to that night I don't remember?

A ping vibrated through the air as my phone went off, my attention now snapping towards that. Multiple messages flooded my lock screen of my family, completely covering the picture I've grown to love over the years. Names listed on the illustrated screen showing all the messages I've been sent, things I've been tagged in on social media.

JamesCook
Have you seen Luke's new maid is fat?

Margo
Honestly don't understand what Luke sees in her

I frowned unlocking my phone clearing the horrible messages coming in my direction. I opened twitter seeing my timeline flooded with photos of a few days ago at the hospital. Luke was seen entering as I was already in there and he brought clothes for me telling me it was the day I was leaving and getting discharged. A groan left my lips as it felt like high school all over again, people picking on smaller people because they are jealous. I'm the maid of a massive CEO. I'm the maid to the youngest boss in California. The owner of the wealthiest company in California.

Kensie 🙈
Stay off social media! Michael is working on getting everything took down.

I furrowed my eyebrows confused on why Michael was sorting it out. My fingers moved quickly to type out a reply

Me
They aren't drastic, just people assuming things. Leave them up.

Kensie 🙈
So you don't care people are calling you a slut? And pregnant?!

"You're pregnant?" Luke asked surprisingly to calm,

"I don't know," I muttered shaking my head my hands moving around my stomach

"You don't know if you're pregnant?"

"No I don't,"

"How can you not know if you are pregnant?" He whispered rapidly shaking his head from side to side before gripping his hair.

"I've never..." I dragged off hoping he would understand me

"Never what?" He scoffed rolling his eyes.

"I've never had sex Luke!"

"Why do I have a hard time believing you?" He scoffed rolling his ocean eyes making my heart break slightly.

"No one has ever loved me! I'm not good enough for anyone of course I haven't had sex," I sneered "I am not pregnant it's people assuming things because you are the youngest, wealthiest CEO. You're the one everyone wants to be with, be near. And I'm the person who gets that," I shouted moving my hands around rapidly.

"I can't do this Nicky," he muttered gripping his hair tightly

"Do what?" I croaked out.

"When your better and walking you're getting a new job,"

"What no! Luke that isn't fair,"

"What isn't fair Nicky is I'm falling for you and I don't do love. I fuck and then leave, I hire people then fire them when I'm done with them. I haven't done that with you. No one lasts as long as you have but if you're pregnant I can't have that," he explained taking a step closer to me with every word until he was standing in front of me. "I can't have people think I got you pregnant if you are darling," he whispered in my ear giving me slight chills down my spine, backing me slowly against a wall.

"What if I'm not?" I questioned my lips brushing over his with how close we were.

"Then darling you'll be mine, and I'll fuck you," he said getting straight to the point making me gasp with how forward he is getting.

"Then let's find out if I'm pregnant so you can fuck me."

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