Sophia's eyes fluttered open. She yawned and sat up. She looked at the laptop beside her, and the thought of Atticus being a vampire troubled her.
"I really can't believe it. So vampires exist. Wow," Sophia mumbled. She was lost in thought.
KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Come in," Sophia answered.
Two maids walked inside, their gazes on Sophia. They glared at her.
"Yes, what can I do for you?" Sophia asked, smiling.
One of the maids scoffed. She was striking, her hair tied into a neat ponytail. Her maid's uniform clung to her body, accentuating every curve. She was undeniably attractive. The other maid beside her was also lovely, though not quite as captivating as the first.
"So you're the gold digger who is trying to seduce sir jasper," the first maid said, crossing her arms.
"What—" Sophia said, standing up.
The other one besides her hissed." They always act as if they are innocent, ah Amy. Prostitute," she said.
Amy frowned."Yeah, just so you know, you'll always be a mistress to the master, Imbecile. Ma'am Eleanor will become sir Jasper's wife not you," Amy said.
Sophia scoffed. "Okay... I don't understand. But do whatever you want to do. I should leave," Sophia said, about to leave the room.
Amy's partner stood in front of her.
"How dare you tell us what to do, you slut? Do you think you are better than us because the master pampers you?" Amy said frowning.
"Wait, so you are talking to me?" Sophia muttered.
"Yeah, who did you think I was talking to—"
"Well, not me I'm sure, because I don't see any prostitute or slut around here. I just thought you were blind or insane," Sophia chuckled.
Amy frowned and walked to Sophia. "How dare you!" She slapped Sophia. Sophia was shocked.
"Just so you know, when he is tired of you, he will throw you out. You're just a prostitute and a maid," the maid hissed.
"You slapped me," Sophia said, touching her cheek.
"Oh yeah, what you gonna—"
The slap on the cheek interrupted Amy as Sophia slapped her. Amy stepped backwards. She widened her eyes in shock.
"How dare you slap me!" Amy shouted.
"And I'll slap you again. Are you stupid? How dare you even raise your hand to me. If you don't know your place, I'll teach you."
Amy looked at Sophia in shock. "Wow the woman got some guts." Amy thought.
"Do you think this is a movie where you play this games? And I just sit to receive it, crying. Oh you're mistaken. And who are you calling prostitute—me or you?" Sophia asked, arcing her brows.
Amy looked at her. "I don't know what you think of yourself, but I will deal with you," Amy said as she tried to slap Sophia again. Sophia held her hand and slapped her twice instead.
"You really want a good beating, don't you? You better get out of here now, or I will break those things you call legs," Sophia shouted." Get out!"
"How dare you hit Amy!" Amy's partner said as she tried to hit Sophia with a lamp. Sophia grabbed her hand and pushed her to the ground.
"Oh, so you don't listen. Sidekick, what were you thinking? Hit me. You know I'm going to make an example of you," Sophia said as she began hitting her. Amy tried to help out by dragging Sophia's hair and pulling it. This caused Sophia to stumble backward, hitting her head on edge of the bed. It began to bleed.
Amy and her partner stood up and both ganged up to beat Sophia. Sophia became wozzy but she still stood her ground. She hit them back. She then pushed Amy and then her partner. Holding her head, Sophia felt the blood.
"You made me bleed. I woke this morning and the only thing you two jobless people thought of was to pick a fight with me. That fight you came her to look for, we are going to have it today," Sophia said, hitting them.
Sophia stood up. "You messed with the wrong lady, boss lady. Now get out."
Just then the door to the room swung open. Jasper walked in. "What the hell is going on?" he asked, confused.
Amy, trying to play the victim card, quickly walked up to Jasper. "Sir, this slut beat me because I didn't make her bed to her liking," she said.
Sophia chuckled. She wasn't surprise, that's how all villains acted, but this one met the wrong protagonist. She walked to her and slapped her hard.
"I will beat you again if you ever call me slut," Sophia then turned to Jasper. "And yes I did beat her, do you want to know why—
"I don't need to know why, take her outside and give her a good beating," Jasper said to Mike.
Amy giggled. "Told you, you'll always be a slut. Did you think master will choose you over me,"
Sophia chuckled. "Oh sister, he is talking to you. Jasper hit me, in your dreams," Sophia said.
Jasper walked up to Sophia and carried her in his arms.
"She's bleeding," he said, looking at Sophia's head. "Chop off the hands that injured her. I thought you would know your boundaries, but you touched the most important thing to me — you're dead," Jasper said, and walked away.
Amy widened her eyes in shock as Mike and two other men pulled her and her partner away.
"Sir, please — sir, it's all that woman," Amy's voice trailed off.