Todos os Capítulos de His Maid: Capítulo 11 - Capítulo 20

“¿Que está pasando aqui?" Zendaya asked almost dropping her newborn.She had seen Carlotta and Luciano having sex on the couch in their living room.“What does it look like puta?" Carlotta challenged.“¿Vas a dejar que me hable de esta manera?" She asked a clearly unperturbed Luciano who shrugged his shoulders at her.“You, you're leaving this house this minute!" Zendaya screamed as she rushed upstairs and carefully put her baby in her court. Then rushed downstairs.“Puta, are you still here?" She fumed.“If anyone is a bitch, it's you. You just don't know how to treat people, you treat them like trash." She spat.“Luciano baby, I'd see you tomorrow night, I'm out of this hell hole." She sashayed into her room as Luciano got up stark naked and walked up to his room.Zendaya sat in the floor sobbing. What had she done to deserve this from Luciano?

Alejandro's wounds were healing and he was thankful to Zoëlla. Their bond had become shaky because of how he had humiliated her.He had broken things off with Jovena even though she wasn't getting the hint and was coming unto him in the office. He found every means possible to avoid her at all costs.“No te estás volviendo más joven necesitas casarte." His dad said through the phone.“Dad, you know I love Zoëlla and she's the one I want." He replied.“No hay forma de que te deje casarte co

“Jovena, Jovena, Jovena, jeez can you stop!" Alejandro's voice boomed.“Can't you see it was just a fling? I don't feel anything for you, nada." He said to her as she sat on the couch.“What about what we shared?" She wiped her tears.“Look, it was fun while it lasted, but for now, I feel nothing for you, absolutely nothing. You better get your act together or you might lose your job." He told her.“Fuck this job Ale, te deseo." She said as his father walked into his office.“Alejandro Antonio, ¿Es así como tratar a una mujer?" He asked as he helped Jovena up.

“My son is not going to marry you, you see this lady here? She's going to be my daughter-in-law, she's pregnant for him." Fernando said thinking Zoëlla would run off crying.“Congratulations Miss Jovena, I'm happy for you." She smiled at her shocking both of them to the core.“I, erm whatever, pack your things your leaving." She smirked as Zoëlla burst out into laughter.“Baby mama, the only one who can ask me to leave is Ale or myself, not even his father because he didn't employ me, so once again you're welcome." She sat down as she sipped her orange juice.“Perra irrespetuosa." His father cussed as he stormed off with Jovena in tow.“You can come out guys, they're gone," Zoëlla called a

“Abuelo,estoy en casa!" Zoëlla called as she entered the house. She had missed this place so much. She remembered playing around with her cousins.“Mi hija." Her grandma hobbled down the stairs to hug her.“Abuela, te he echado de menos, where's Abuelo?" She inquired from the older woman.“

“Ale," Jovena said as he entered the house.“You're still here?" He asked. “Yes, yes I am I was waiting for you, I knew you would come to me." She said walking closer to him as he pulled her close and kissed her passionately. She smiled as she unbuttoned his shirt. A loud ring disrupted their moment, she tried to ignore it and continue with what she was doing.“Won't you get that?" He asked her.“Jovena, get your phone." He said louder as her eyes opened.It was a dream. She thought to herself as she woke up and picked up her phone.“Hello," She responded.“Tenemos una reunión en las próximas 3 horas, será mejor que traigas tu trasero aquí." Layla sternly through the phone.

“What do you think you're doing here?" Jovena asked as she entered the house. Zoëlla had returned from Barcelona but didn't inform anyone because she wanted to surprise them.“I'm back to work," She said as a matter of fact.“Um, you don't work here anymore, you're fired," Jovena added.“Oh princessa, you don't get to fire me, Ale does." She smirked at her.“Well, he did, he asked me to throw you out." Jovena grinned as Dante descended the stairs.“She's right Zoëlla, he did," Dante added.“He did?" Both the ladies asked at the same time.“Hell no, he didn't, we missed you Zoëlla." He said hugging her right.“Yo también los extrañé," She said.

“Good morning love," Zoëlla kissed Alejandro as he got to the table.“Morning hun, I could get used to this." He smirked.“Algunas de nosotras estamos tratando de comer aquí," Jovena added angrily shoving Zoëlla's hips into the table making her hiss in pain.Alejandro stood looking at her in anger. All he could see was red. “Hey, it's fine... don't waste your energy on bitches who want to fit where they aren't wanted." Zoëlla jabbed smirking at Jovena.Zoë

“Ahora que lo pienso, no hemos visto el escáner de su bebé y si descubro que nos está mintiendo, no le gustará lo que le sucedería." Fernando barked through the phone.“S-s-si Sir." Jovena panicked. The only one whom she could get the fake scan of her baby had travelled out of the country impromptu.She paced up and down her room in confusion. For the past three months, she claimed she was pregnant, she wore a fake baby bump everywhere she went to convince Ale and the rest of her workers and household that she was pregnant meanwhile she wasn't.

“Avana, make sure you take care of Maía well, I've bumped breastmilk into her feeding bottle, it's in the fridge and her cereals are in the cupboard as well. And you can feed her with some of the muffins I made, or fruits." Zendaya instructed. Maía had started to crawl. She was 8months old. She was trying to sit up as well. She had started teething so she began to chew on rough surfaces and chew toys as well.“Yes, Ma'am," Avana added. “Would you be home for dinner?" The help asked.“I won't be having dinner at home, I'd come to change and then head out." She explained.“What of Sir?" She inquired.“I don't know Av, but cook some pasta and sauce for him. If he doesn't come you can keep it in the fridge after having your share. Hasta leugo." Zendaya added as she left the house.Avana had grown to love Zendaya as a big sister she never had. She had heard scary stories about how m