Matilda had always wondered what life really was or rather what it meant to live without having anyone to call real family!Now it was worse; she had no place to stay.Her cruel uncle who brought her up, after the tragic death of her parents, had chased her away that night to the streets to "make a life for herself" since she was considered a shame to that family.
"I have no one to blame for this," Matilda mumbled as hot painful tears trickled down from her beautiful blue eyes.She looked at the beautiful blue sky pampered by bright stars as she walked slow but painful,as if she was being dragged into a pot of hot water, out of her uncle's house.For a moment she wished to have died with her parents, at least now she would have been with them in that misterious world of death.Matilda had neither a friend's place nor another place she could spent the night since her life revolved around her uncle's house; cooking and washing dishes for her mean cousins.She never knew what it meant or felt to attend a wedding or any other social function because the only event she had ever attended was her parents funeral, when she was 13.Despite all the predicaments she had in her life,she was always glad that she had a place to stay but now she had NO place.
The night was silent and empty; there were only trees that she could call her company for the night.Matilda started walking faster and forcefully wiping her tears away to become courageous for her journey without any known destination.She walked beside a straight road just outside her uncle's house.She couldn't see any vehicle on the road and the thought of that made her laugh painfully wondering what sort of problem would a vehicle solve without money and ,funny enough, a place to go.
She had now walked around a kilometer without seeing neither a kind person enough to take her in nor an helpless person ,just like her, to walk down the road with.Suddenly, she heard a lot of noise behind her, a black jeep with lots of male voices singing and laughing like the devil of the night appeared.As it drew near her, it
slowed down.
"Hell no!"One of the rude voices yelled sounding pleased.
"Beautiful bicht at night!"Another rude voice added slowly sounding more pleased as the others laughed.
"The bitch looks rich boys!"Another added as they stopped the jeep.Matilda ran very fast looking for a place to escape this coming disaster but found no place since the road was very empty and straight.The boys hurriedly ran after her.Tilda ran as fast as she could but then something heavy and hard hit her head from the back.
"Ooooh!"She moaned painfully as she fell down.Darkness was all she could see and actually she couldn't see or feel anything!
The morning was really beautiful according to Tilda's senses; beautiful green grass in front of her, very soft silence and a bright blue sky; but this was before she lifted her head and remembered the painful reality.She had no place to go, no food to eat, had nothing with since her bag was gone, her head was hurting like shit and most importantly, she didn't know where she was sleeping!
"Holy shit, am I sleeping on grass!"Tilda shouted as she slowly and painfully lifted her head.Despite that she had to keep moving to "make a life for herself". Hungry and confused Tilda reached a small market.Everybody stared at her;I mean why not?, she was dirty _yes dirty!
"Daughter, what's wrong?"A lady asked sounding so motherly.
"I have no place to stay and..."She couldn't finish.
"Well, you look no criminal at all,"the lady said laughing out loud and maybe scary according to Tilda.
"At least you can carry this!"she said this as she threw a bag filled with vegetables at Tilda and started walking.
"What...?"confused Tilda asked as she pulled the bag to run after the lady.
"I said carry the vegetables carefully or Mr Gabriel is gonna fire us all," the lady as she walked rather faster.
"Fire you and who?Wait..., Who's Mr Gabriel?..and where are we going?"Tilda asked trying to catch up with the lady.
"I hate questions!"the lady said while giving her a vague stare at the back.
After some distance they arrived in big fancy house with a beautiful garden.
"This is a big house! You own this place!"Tilda asked while standing in disbelief.
"First,this is called a villa not a big house.Second, the owner of this house is Mr Gabriel, your boss!"the lady said while unlocking the big red gate.
"My boss," Tilda was in disbelief, "I am not employed."
The lady led Tilda inside the house.
"Oh my!This house is so unreal, it is incredibly incredible!"Tilda said as she gazed around the house.
"Whatever you meant!"the lady said as she ushered her inside.
The villa was everything people call luxury in fact exaggerated luxury.Everything was so unreal to Tilda.From the cars outside to order of the house and the fabulous things inside.
Lady Rosalinda managed all the affairs of Mr Gabriel's house.She has always been loyal to him.She was in charge of everything and that's why she helped Tilda in the name of "employing her".All the staff were in black long dresses and they were to cover their faces while serving Mr Gabriel.Everybody was busy at work.Rosalinda ordered pairs of uniform to be given to Tilda.Tilda could not reject any of this since she needed it and actually she loved it.She was assigned in the kitchen to help other two members; Dina,a chef, and Bella,she served Mr Gabriel.They loved Tilda and welcomed her.
"Mr Gabriel will be here in an hour everything should be ready," Dina said while looking at the clean dishes ready to serve.
"What am I supposed to do?"Tilda asked while standing near the metalic shiny sink.
"You do the watching today dear!"Bella replied with a smile.
"Mr Gabriel must be an old man of honour!"Tilda mumbled to herself as her eyes scanned the order of the house.
Gabriel Martins was a young handsome man; he had these fearless dark eyes that scared away his enemies and charmed beautiful ladies.His body defined the meaning of hot and sexy; both muscular and energetic.He was always the talk of town and every girl could literally give anything to spend a night with him.Almost everyday Gabriel Martins had different hot girls moan desperately with pleasure on his bed.Carmella was the only girl who had spent more nights with him.Gabriel Martins was also stinking rich; owned companies and mostly known to be in "Mafia deals".His father had died long ago and now he had only his mother; never had a sibling.
"Welcome Mr Gabriel, your food is ready!"Lady Rosalinda welcomed the charming young man.
"Thank you Rosalinda!"Gabriel said this as he walked into the house with a smile,"And..there no need to serve my food now!I'll get myself from the kitchen later."
"Girls you can retire for the rest of the day!"Rosalinda told the girls happily,"You can leave for your rooms.Dina ushered Tilda to her room.