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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 34

When I woke up, surprisingly, I was back in my own bedroom with a blanket placed over my body. Did Hayden carry me back here?

He probably did. Who else could have done it?

I had very fuzzy memories of last night and I must have fallen into a deep slumber before waking up this morning. The last thing I remembered was that I…

Hayden made me came so much as part of his punishment…and my body was still feeling the consequences of that.

25 more days with Hayden in this penthouse. That was the first thought that crossed my mind when I woke up. I didn’t put up a calendar to strike out the days that had passed because there was no need to. I would accurately count down the days until these 30 torturous days ran out and I could return to my normal life.

I showered, got dressed in casual clothes and left my bedroom. This has become my morning routine since I moved into this penthouse. As usual, I didn’t expect to see Hayden today. I thought that just like the other days, Hayden would be out and avoid contact with me. However, it seemed that today Hayden had other plans in mind as he sat there at the dining table eating chocolate cake and sipping tea from a blue and white porcelain teacup.

Chocolate cakes and tea did not suit the image that I had of him at all. He seemed so at peace and unlike his drunken self from the nights before. I watched him silently as I felt a heat rise in my face as I remember what he did to me last night...

Sure, I broke the rule, but it wasn’t intentional. It was an emergency, and I did it for his own good. What he did was clearly wrong, and I could feel his touch on my skin even though I’ve taken a good long shower.

Unlike before, I knew now that he wasn’t drunk and that he remembered everything that transpired between us the night that I entered his room and he definitely remembered what happened between us last night. I hated the fact that we lived together because that meant that I had no real place to hide, not that I could hide away from him forever.

However, that did not make facing him this morning any easier. I still didn’t know what to say to him or what face to make. Hayden’s presence still disturbs me, and I feel insecure and anxious whenever he was around.

Putting on a brave act, I slowly came out of where I was hiding and slowly approached the dining table where Hayden was seated.

We’re supposed to live separately, and I couldn’t agree more to that, but I had to keep my part of the deal. I had to do something for Hayden today and cooking breakfast for him and just leaving it on the table was no longer an option. What should I do for him?

“Well, good morning, Miss Malissa. Would you care for some cake and tea?” Auntie came to my side and asked cheerily when she saw that I had seated myself opposite to Hayden on the dining table.

Hayden, on the other hand, continued to concentrate on his tea and the phone in his hand as if I didn’t exist in the same plane of universe as he did. I rolled my eyes in annoyance at him, but I was sure that he didn’t even see it.

“I’ll just have the tea, thank you,” I replied with a friendly smile at Auntie.

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