# Chapter 2: The Fire and encounter again#
"Michelle are you okay?" My mom asked. I knew it, the time was near, the time the house I will used the toilet in my room and will caught fire then he would save me.
Immediately I felt my stomach running around, I tried controlling myself so he wouldn't save me but my stomach was against me, it was running heavily, the poop was near and I was almost about to poop on my body.
I decided not to use my toilet since the incident Happened there and used the guest room toilet. While pooping, I perceive it, the smell of the room burning looking up the room of the toilet, the fire had burned the room down the toilet. My story wasn't rewrite.
I tried and it's happening. I cried, then I heard footsteps coming after me, it was Andrew, he was walking in with his broad shoulder, cute lips and handsome face that I had fallen for in my previous life. Not this life again.
"Are you okay?" He asked. Before I could open my mouth he carried me in his arms and struggled out of the fire, we were both chocked when we got out. His face were stained with dust. My parents eyes were already filled with tears thinking I would die, no I wouldn't because I have to survive everything. "My princess." My mom hugged me immediately Andrew dropped me.
My mum hugged was so warm, which I knew I wouldn't enjoy for less than five months. My previous life I got married to my husband after one month we met each other. Four months later after the marriage my parents died in a car accident. "Thank God you are save." Everybody says. As the firefighter came over to our house to stop the fire, we didn't know the cause, even in my previous life, I didn't know the cause of that. But I will this time around.
"Thank you for saving our princess." My dad said with appreciation to Andrew.
"You just kind heart like your mother. If not you we would have lost our precious pearl." he still has his sweet mouth.
"Thank you sir." "What reward do you think we can give you?" My dad asked. "Nothing sir, am happy she is fine." He said.
"He is just a maid son, why don't we just give him some money and leave." I said, my parents and people there were surprised to hear my say that.
I had always respected people from my childhood. I was trained by a discipline and respectful parents.
"Michelle!" My mom said surprisingly. "He is just a maid son, do you think I will say I should marry you to repay you. No guy your mom is just a maid, a maid.
You don't even have a good heart, you are a demon." I said with pains I passed through in my previous life as tears roll down from his cheeks. I might be gentle in my previous life but not this one.
"Did I even know you? Is there a crime being a maid?" He asked with tears.
"I know you Andrew, a wicked soul in the next one year, you know what you would do.
Well there isn't crime in being a maid but I just want you to know your place, don't expect me to request marriage with you from my parent like you were thinking, collect the money you were offered." I said. In previous time I request for marriage to appreciate him.
My parents were against that saying he wasn't up to my standard but should be gifted. I was blind by first sight love and was against my parents and friends until they accepted what I want.
After their death all properties were giving to me and I changed it to my husband name because I was a month pregnant when my parents died.
He didn't even let me go to their funeral, telling me I need not to go, he will prepare everything. I didn't even see their corpse.
I gave him a bomb that afternoon and my parents put me on room arrest for two days for disrespecting and looking down on people.
Being punished by my parent is much more better than being punished by the man I brought up with my money.