The Forbidden Apple

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for me to walk inside the Brooke's mansion. The house was bigger than it was in the numerous magazines it was pictured on. I couldn't imagine anyo

and I nodded taking a deep breath as I looked around the house, imagining what it would be like living in a place like this was almost an impossible dream for me. The house was huge, and

en more expensive than the whole apartment Grace and I lived in. It was impossible how these people lived in this place so casually, the place could match a palace. Shaking my head at my

in MY house let alone a stranger's place. Maria looked at me and instantly understood my worry, nodding at a closet behind the kitchen's door, it was an empty

first, and Mrs. Iris being the host would be the last served. How to prepare a proper dining table and where to put everything, she had everything ready and set. They simply needed heating before lunch and we'd have them set on the tab

if one of them doesn't want a certain g

ed taking a deep breath to calm myself down, this was more intense than simply working at one of the

es which she took off as Maria took her coat and hung it inside the closet. The woman already had her makeup ready and the driver walked inside carrying what looked like a dress coming from t

dered easy money for me. A few hours which would help me earn a whole lot more than any job I have worked in throughout my whole life, and

man nodded and walked up the stairs, a boy looking about seventeen or eighteen walked down the stairs and he frowned

re?" H

nd the kid raised his eyebrow but nodded not saying a word. His e

d and the kid shook his head, his eyes looking at me once agai

end him?" I asked confused and Maria shook her head a

y minute" Maria said and I nodded heading back inside the kitchen

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she's doing" I heard one of Mrs. Iris's friends say, the woman was with her at the restaurant when she offe

ed not to hear them as I walked from woman to woman handing her the drinks, and finally Mrs. Iris. It was almost seven in the evening

ural in whatever she does.

Maria fix things in the kitchen just as the house's door was knocked. Bo

s curious to see Mr. Adrian in person. I've seen him in pictures

inside the house without saying a word. He walked inside the living room and I heard the guests greeting him as they got up, he was bein

n't live here? He was investe

s as I handed him his glass. He smiled and took it, taking a sip of the glass. His mum looked at me then at

hook his head at me to stay quiet. He was right, this wasn't the place to

om my hands as my hands shook. The memory of what Thomas told me

, Kiara? This is hi

I knew that I needed to get things done. I needed th