Chapter 6. Maid Life Choices

Linda's POV

“A maid?” He exclaimed. We were now in the elevator, heading up.

I wanted to take him to his room so he could drop his things off, but mainly, I also wanted to know where he would be staying so if anything bad happened, I would know where to get him.

I know, I know, I was being over dramatic. But you don’t know, my brother’s premonitions almost always happened.

And as much as my heart still bled when I thought about what Mitch and Ben did to me, it did not mean that I did not still care for them.

I certainly did and was not going to allow anything bad to happen to either of them.

“Yes, Mitch, you heard me. I came here to work as a maid.”

“Linda, are you joking? Because you must be.” He stepped out of the elevator when it had come to a stop, the automated doors opening.

“And look…” he stopped in his tracks after I had stepped out of the elevator. “I don’t have anything against maids. I personally think it’s a great job and t