The Billionaire Fell for his Maid.

ONTH

you don't even have any money" Ana's

try, away from her mother. She wanted to move so that she

t strangers to their house every night. Ana suddenly found herself hating everyth

e managed just fi

eir bills-because her mother would spend all her cash on weed and cocaine. Just last ni

y time. Right now, Ana is tired, enduring everything for years. It is for this reason that she wants to move

els like I'm living in a shit hole ...it feels like I'm suffocating and, like

full of tears, but she sniffs and wipes them off immediately. She doesn't want to cry in front of her moth

t your child. I guess this was why my father left. Because of your irresponsibility",

her from leaving, nobody can.

an responded by pulling Ana by her hand. Because of respect and God, Ana w

our father left? Do you? Do you know exactly why your father left? Do you think it was because of me? And you stand there and t

ed," the woman says immediately a

's prank "I don't care about all of that anymore," Ana says, pushing her mother's hand off hers. "Just look at yourself and how

her hand to slap Ana, but she

cheap black leather bag in her drawer. She starts to put a few clothes she had inside the bag as quickly as she ca

akes her purse from the bed

is convinced that her mother is only trying to guilt-trip her into staying back. She

woman screams out sarcastically. B

eams out even when Ana is already out of the hous

hat life will be better as long as she's out of her mother's grip. She has been waiting for so

she has absolutely no idea where exactly she wants to go. Her

i when she gets

nearest cheap hotel" sh

s side of the state. Are you from around here?" T

ffers and takes Ana to a motel where sh

ho offers to pay for what she bought becau

y much" Ana sa

he young lady asks and Ana shakes her head. T

y new here,"

ay," the lady says, stret

lies, taking t

. What about you?

doesn't have a place to call home yet but s

***

PRESE

xhausted from working because she has been working all morning since she is workin

s her arms and her neck. One can hea

ealthy-looking mid-forty man asks with his pipe in his mouth. Ana is st

sir," she

customers, woman" he says t

m fast. Come on, young l

"See that table?" he asks, pointing ahead of them. Ana stretches her

r" she

and leaves. "And behave your very best" he adds

wards the table. She wonders who the men at the table are that Mr. Green has asked h

She asks herself on her

in her nicest of voice as she dips

hair, is asking the other man with him-the one with black hair. They do

re actually rude, sh

you like?" Ana asks again a

r don't you think so? '' the black-ha

atient but she's t

our order" she says, wavin

the usual" the one

sed, it's her first

at is the usual?"

e black-haired man ask, looking up at her.

not too long ago, and I'm new to

red man says. "Americano,"

rown-haired man ans

ire life and it makes her unknowingly smile too. She notices how very handsome

are. Their cologne smells expensiv

' she thinks to herself as she

s," one of them say

rt in his face, as she doesn't like any man compliment

w and having to deal with rude customers sometimes. But this time, weirdly, she smi

When the cups of coffee are ready, she takes them one after

ing inside the shop and hugging her mother. The

nd daughter. She didn't mean to leave her mother or run away

nd her mother would come to school and pick her u

u?" someone's shout in