NEUILLY, PARIS~ JEMIMA’S MANSION

Immediately 7am strike the dot, the sound of a ringing alarm took over the biggest room in the mansion.

Jemima’s lashes parted ways in bed, and as the ringing penetrated into her ears, she squeezed her face and eventually sat up in bed.

She slammed her palm on the alarm to shut it up before sweeping her hair back.

She was about to get down from the bed when she noticed Landon is still beside her.

“Get up @sshole!” She yelled, and his eyes flew open. He sat up in bed immediately.

“What the fk are you still doing here?” Jemima glared, her eyes holding not the slightest speck of friendliness.

“Baby!” Landon smiled and tried kssing her, but she pushed him, and he fell down from the bed.

“Ouch! Jemima!” He groaned.

“Your time is over immediately the day broke, so get the hell out of this mansion!” Jemima said flatly, coming down from the bed.

“Don’t be like this, Jemima we can actually click…

“In your fking dreams !” She cut him off, throwing his shirt and pants on him.

He caught them to his chest, and she began pushing him out of the room in just his underpants.

“Jemima listen, I love you and…

“And you’re mad!” She shot, finally pushing him out of the room.

She closed the door and flipped her hair before slipping her sleeping robe down her slim but curvy body.

Her uniquely enchanting shape is one of the many things that made her popular besides her face and company, she’s really beautifully carved.

She put on her bathrobe and smirked. “Love after a nightstand?, men are jokes” she muttered and entered the bathroom.

She came out an hour later, and as expected, Dolores lay her dress on the bed already.

Dolores is the housemaid, and at the same time, her daughter’s nanny.

TO Be Continued
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