Chapter 3 I was spanked!

I reach the servant room no. 5. As I push open the door, a shard of paper lands on my face, causing me to scowl.

What the fuck! How dare anybody hurl something at me like that? The person responsible for this action has shown great disrespect towards me.

I open my mouth to shout, but stop as I catch sight of a young woman.

She is more than just a girl; she is a divine creation.

Her features are truly divine and her blue oceanic eyes have the power to hypnotise anyone on Earth.

A white hair band elegantly secures her hair in a bun, and I think she is wearing a black coat over her maid's uniform, which reaches her knees.

"God! Please protect Mia from sir, because that girl took a risk because of me. I'm hoping he doesn't figure out our ruse. I'm so tense that I can't even sketch." While prattling with herself, she tears another page from her file and hurls it into the corner of the room, which is already crammed with crumpled papers.

Thank God it didn't land on me this time. I sigh.

Listening to her words, I understand she is the artist of that magnificent painting. A heavenly gorgeous woman created the exquisite piece of art.

Her gaze shifts to me as she senses my presence, and then she pinches her brows at me in bemusement as she sees me.

She stands up after keeping the file and pencil on the bed.

"Who are you? It's not allowed for men to come here." She questions, approaching me and causing my eyes to widen in shock.

What the fuck?

She works here, and she doesn't even know who I am.

"Are you Lisa's boyfriend? Shit, come inside." Before I can say anything, she yanks me inside and shuts the door.

"If anybody sees you here, you're gone. The Wilson brothers won't leave you. They are monsters. Those who disobey them are subject to severe consequences." She turns to face me, blabbering.

She has no clue that I'm one of the Wilson brothers.

Let's keep it a secret for a while.

"Oh. What exactly do they do?" I ask her, feigning to be frightened.

"I'm not sure, but I've heard a lot about them. They think they are the lords of the universe. Who tells them that just because they are wealthy and powerful does not mean they own the entire world? The Wilson Brothers, monsters!" She grimaces, rolling her eyes.

Despite her eye-rolling and confrontational way of speaking, I find her endearing instead of becoming angry. This is the first time I've ever let a woman talk to me like this.

If someone else was in her place and disrespected me, that person had one day left in this mansion.

"I'm frightened now. What should I do?" I stare at her with my mouth wide open, pretending to be scared.

"Chill! You don't need to be concerned when Alice is present. I've been protecting myself from them for a year by not coming in front of them." She reassures me, and I purse my lips to suppress my smile.

However, she is not aware that now she is standing in front of one of the Wilson brothers. Poor little girl!

"Alice, how am I going to go outside now?" With fear in my voice, I ask her.

I'm enjoying it.

"Let me check if anyone is outside. You just sprint out when I say clear. Okay?" She raises her brows at me.

"Okay!" I give her a slight nod.

She opens the door and walks out.

"Clear." As she shouts, I chuckle and dash from there.

I'm not sure why, but after seeing her, I completely forgot that I came to her room to punish her for lying to me.

This girl is something else! She can do anything if she can blow my mind. Without a doubt, I'll pay her another visit.

And yeah! She is adorable.

With this thought, I walk to my room.

My eyes widen slightly in surprise as I see my brother's submissive kneeling on the floor, hands behind her back and legs spread wide.

"Please make me your submissive, sir. I'll do everything in my power to please you. I just don't want to be Alexander Master's submissive."

"Why?" I inquired as I pour a glass of scotch for me from the bar counter in my room.

"Because I can't stand his strictness. He doesn't have any mercy for his slaves." I stroll over to the sofa and take a seat before sipping the scotch. "You're soft, I've heard." Alcohol spits out of my mouth in shock after listening to her last sentence.

Does she seriously think that I'm soft?

'Fuck! Now I'll control her and show her my softness.' As I wonder, a diabolic smile appears on my face while her eyes are down in surrender, just the way I like it.

Alice's P.O.V.

"What in the world was he doing here?" Lisa inquires, entering the room as her boyfriend exits.

"You should know. He is your boyfriend. I must tell you, he is hot. I'm envious-"

She yells, cutting my sentences. "Boyfriend? He was Edward Sir. Don't you know?" My eyes dilate in terror.

"You mean he was Edward Wilson?" I ask her to confirm.

"Yes, he was Edward Wilson." I begin nervously biting my nails as she responds by nodding.

Is she joking?

No! I don't think she's joking. Why would she make a joke about it?

Shit! He was Edward Wilson. He is going to kill me for speaking gibberish about him.

Why didn't he tell me?

"I'm gone. Mumma..." As I slouch on the bed, I cry like a baby.

"You're such a moron, Alice. You say anything in front of anyone." I rebuke myself, grabbing my hairband and tossing it.

"Alice, what did you say to him?" As Lisa asks, putting her hand on my shoulder, the words I said to him echo in my ears.

'I'm not sure, but I've heard a lot about them. They think they are the lords of the universe. Who tells them that just because they are wealthy and powerful does not mean they own the entire world? The Wilson Brothers, monsters!'

Shit! Shit! I'm in big trouble.

I have to apologise to him as soon as possible.

I stand up. "Lisa, I have to go." I just dash out of the quarter.

I'm taking slow steps towards Edward Sir's room, fidgeting with my hands because I'm afraid.

"Alice." I halt in my way as someone calls me.

I turn around to see Joe, a maid, approaching me.

"Alice, I need your help."

"What help?" I arch my brows at her.

"Could you please clean Alexander Sir's room as I need to get somewhere urgently?"

I freak out. "What? Are you out of your mind, Joe? Don't you know I can't come face to face with him?"

However, I have already met Edward Sir.

And now I'm not in the condition to meet Alexander Sir. I can't take any risk.

"Relax. He isn't at the mansion. Please, Alice." She implores.

"Okay! I'll do it." I agree because I can't deny anyone. Also, I have no problems because he is not at home.

"Thank you, Alice. You're the best." She leaves after giving me a tight hug.

It's in my nature to help others. I enjoy spreading joy and love because it brings me immense tranquillity.

I'll apologise to Edward Sir after cleaning Alexander Sir's room. I'm delaying it because I'm afraid of facing him after my first encounter with him.

I enter Alexander Sir's room with the electric mop. His room is huge and opulent, and it appears to be already tidy.

I launch into work as I hum the song.

I bend over and tuck the bed sheet under the mattress. When I'm about to stand up straight, a strong hand lands on my buttocks, causing me to flinch and my eyes to widen in shock.

What the hell is this? Someone just spanked me. But who? Is it Alexander Sir?

No! I can't take any more shocks in a single day.