His Maid
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Ongoing, First published Aug 22, 2019
Mature
Marley Lea, didn't think she would end up pregnant at 24 by her boss who has a fiancé. But she also didn't think that he would fire her and deny everything she tells him. Over two years away from him she had little to no money, she had to find a way to pay the rent and no matter the cost she would do it. The food she made would go to her son and she would eat the leftovers, which wasn't a lot. 

When she goes back to her ex-boss to give him her son so he can have the life he needs, she is surprised that he offers her a job as his personal maid.

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"You're so skinny." His eyes trailed down my body, my joggers were almost twice my size and the bra I had on was about two sizes too big. I immediately felt disgusted by my body and I tried to pull my hand out of his grasp to cover up but his grip tightened. 

"Please let go." I whimpered, my eyes darted to the floor away from his eyes, so I can't see the disgust behind them. His grip loosened but he never let go, his other hand took hold of my chin which made me flinch back and look into his eyes, I could see the pain and hurt behind them.

"What have I done to you?" He croaked. I saw a tear slide down his cheek, I brought my other hand up to his cheek and wiped it away, the corner of my lips tugged into a toothless smile.

"You broke me."
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