Darla sat down in the car with the strange guy. He seemed like the quiet type, but she still didn't know anything about her so-called boss. She sighed, staring out the window. She sniffled as she remembered her mom she was everything to her, and now she was gone. A knock on the car window snapped her back to reality. She quickly wiped her tears. The guy was standing outside, staring at her. She quickly got out of the car, and her mouth fell open seeing the big house in front of her. This was very big and beautiful. Do humans live here? Because this was like heaven.

She turned to see the guy already walking into the house and ran after him. Her mouth fell open again seeing the inside of the house it looked even more beautiful on the inside.

"This is our house. I'll call my brothers down," he said, heading toward the stairs when two guys appeared. They were both holding laptops and wearing only shorts and tank tops. They stopped when they saw Darla.

"Hey dude, who is she?" the white-haired guy asked. He was Jaxon Maverick, a 23-year-old guy. He was handsome and intelligent the Fourth Knight. His favorite color was white, and his personality was one of a kind, always playful and smiling. He was the best at car racing, but someone was better than him.

"It might be his girlfriend," the red-haired guy said, chuckling. He was Gavin Holloway, a 22-year-old guy handsome and brave. He was a cricketer who always loved playing cricket. His personality was neither calm nor cold he was the Third Knight.

"She's the new maid. She'll be doing the cooking in our house," the guy who came with Darla said. He was Ryan Felix, a 23-year-old guy who was always good at video games he was a gamer. His mood depended on how the day went. He was the Second Knight.

"New maid? I thought Mrs. Betty never had another daughter?" Jaxon asked, staring at Darla with a smile. She found the smile awkward, but she managed to keep her composure.

"She's not Mrs. Betty's daughter. By the way, what's your name?" Ryan asked. She swallowed nervously. The three of them staring at her was making her feel weird, and she wouldn't deny that she was very scared right now.

"I... I... I'm Dar... la," she stuttered. Jaxon laughed, staring at her. He really found her amusing like, why was she stuttering? Was she that scared of them?

"Breathe, girl. We don't bite."

Darla breathed in nervously before answering, "I'm Darla."

"Nice having you here, Darla. We have rules you must follow in this house," Gavin said, staring at her. She couldn't read the look in his eyes, but she knew for sure that he didn't like her.

"I'll show you your room," Ryan said, walking upstairs. He suddenly stopped. Darla swallowed hard, expecting him to say something to her, but he wasn't even talking to her.

"Where is Sin?"

"I don't know. Maybe you should ask this cricket he might know." Gavin glared at Jaxon, who smiled at him.

"Why ask me when you know we left this house together?" Ryan rolled his eyes and signaled Darla to follow him. They finally walked upstairs.

"This will be your room from now on. When you get to the kitchen, we have our food timetable. Don't bother making lunch we don't eat lunch..." Ryan said, walking toward the door. Darla sighed, about to sit on the bed when Ryan's voice spoke up.

"There's someone you should stay away from. He's not a loving soul. Rest well." Ryan finally walked out of the room. She sat down on the bed, thinking about the strange person. Who was he?

"You came home today because of what exactly?" a guy asked, rolling his eyes. The second guy ignored him completely.

"I see you're now good at ignoring people, right?" the guy asked again. He was Cassius Brooke, the first son of the Brooke family. The guy continued ignoring him.

"Just let him be. He's not our problem for now," a lady said, scoffing. The guy stood up and finally walked out of the house.

"He's always acting like a king when he's not. I hate him," Cassius said, clenching his fist.

"Let him be for now. I've dealt with him before just leave everything to me," the woman (Mia) said. Cassius smiled.

"I trust you," Cassius said, hugging his mom.

Darla set the dining table before going to the living room to call them. They followed her without saying a word and sat down, ready to eat, when they suddenly stopped.

"Test the food," Gavin said. Darla swallowed, testing the meals one after the other. They served themselves. Darla bowed, walking into the kitchen. She sighed, eating slowly. Her mind went to the Knights they were four, right? How come she had only seen three of them? But it wasn't supposed to be her business, right?

11 PM

The whole house was quiet, making Darla scared. She thought she lived with three guys why was the house so silent? She rubbed her sleepy eyes, walking out of her room. She walked all the way to the kitchen, feeling very sleepy. She entered the kitchen and suddenly bumped into a wall no, it wasn't a wall, but someone. She rushed to the light switch and turned on the lights. She gasped, seeing the chest and abs of the person, then the neck tattoo. She raised her head, and her eyes met his. Her breath stopped immediately seeing the person in front of her. This was the perfect definition of devilishly handsome. He looked so manly and attractive. He had three earrings in his ears, one on his eyebrow, and he also pierced his lips, giving him the devilish vibe.

"Who are you?" he asked coldly. She shivered immediately hearing the tone of his voice-it sounded very dangerous. Oh God, why was she feeling thirsty all of a sudden? This guy's eyes were very cold, and it made her want to be swallowed by the ground.

"I... I'm Dar... la."

The strange guy grabbed her neck immediately, slamming her back against the wall. She gasped in shock, trying to remove his hand, but it was very tight and choking her to death.

"Who the fuck gave you the right to get into my house without my permission?" he asked, tightening his hold on her neck. She held his hand, trying hard to free herself, but it was impossible.

"Sin," a voice called from behind. He didn't bother to turn he was just staring at Darla with hatred in his eyes.

"Dude, are you crazy? Let go of her, Sin," Ryan said, pulling her away from him. Darla coughed, holding her neck.

"Sin, control yourself," Ryan said, then stared at Darla.

"Who is she, and what is she doing in my house?" he asked, glaring at Darla, who was behind Ryan. He felt his blood boiling. How could a girl get into his house without his knowledge? Why would a girl breathe the same air as him?

"She's the new maid."

"I don't care who she is. She should get out of my house. I don't want her or any other woman in my house," Sin yelled. He was Jace Prescott, a 21-year-old psychopath who hated women with everything in him. He hated women talking or breathing the same air as him. He hated women so much he could kill them if he saw them anywhere close to him.

"Get out of my house," Sin said, about to throw a knife at her when Jaxon held his hand.

"Calm down, dude. She won't get anywhere close to you we promise. Just calm down," Jaxon said, holding his hand. Sin glared at Darla, who was already shaking, before walking out of the kitchen. Ryan followed behind.

"That's Sin. Make sure to stay away from him he's very dangerous," Jaxon said with a small smile before going after Ryan. Darla sat down on the floor. Just as he looked devilish, his heart was devilish too.