Daniella was washed out. Her face turned red. With a swift movement, she ran to her room, embarrassment following her hurried steps. Paul glared at Loney. Admiration stretching his lips into a thin smile, "I was beginning to fear that you had chosen her."
Loney scoffed, "she's no longer my type. She used to be Ray's pawn."
"I'm not surprised. She's too phony. I've dealt with her type. They don't give up Loney, you have to throw her out," Paul frantically suggested.
"Just keep an eye on her for now." Loney knew that Paul was right. Daniella back then could have any man she wanted. She was well favoured with beauty and knew how to use it when she wanted. Danica was the only one who cared less about looks.
Paul was solemn, "I will," he firmly said.
"Let me get some sleep," Loney let out and climbed the stairs, leaving Paul. The latter did some final checks with the security systems before going to bed.
Loney's heart warmed up at the sight of Danica. Her silky brunette hair spread over the pillow as she rested in the comfort of sleep. He drooled at the sight, peace flooding his mind, it felt settling. For the first time, he had hope for his future. He had someone he could trust.
He wondered what he could do to have her completely. He didn't deserve someone like her. He went to shower and put on his pyjamas. His hands itched to touch Danica but he fought it with much difficulty. He couldn't bring himself to disrespect her.
His hand found her hair as he stroked gently. Surprisingly, the delicate movement woke Danica. It was the first. She usually slept so deep she wouldn't wake to his touch but she did this time. Her eyes flickered open, as she tried to lift herself.
A smile decorated the corner of Loney's mouth. "Sorry I woke you. You should sleep more."
"No, I want to use the bathroom," Danica revealed. Loney sighed,
"Ohhh, sure."
Loney found himself following her to the bathroom. When she was done with her business, she creased her brow at the sight of him at the door.
"You didn't have to follow me," Danica heated up. Loney's lustful gaze could cause her emotional explosion.
"I know but I forgot to tell you how beautiful you look." Danica blushed, the muscles in her core tightened. Suddenly, her stomach rumbled, embarrassment creased her.
"Thank you but I have to go to the kitchen. I'm quite hungry," she murmured. She knew that Mabel would be asleep by now and for once, she could cook again. However, Loney's response amazed her.
"Wait here, I'll get you something to eat."
"No, let me do it." She countered. Loney was a very busy man. Why would she bother him with something like that?
"What do you want to eat?" His deep voice sounded more alluring, she giggled.
"Scrambled eggs with toast and hot chocolate," Danica said. She was craving hot chocolate and eggs.
"That's easy. I can make that for you," Loney said.
Danica cocked her brow deeper. "You, cook?"
"I've lived alone since I can remember. How do you think I survived?" Loney shook his head.
Danica's lips stretched, "I'd love to watch you cook."
"Be my guest then."
*****
Danica sat on a chair in the kitchen while Loney got to business. The maids were asleep and so was Mabel. Paul wasn't asleep and he saw through the CCTV when the pair got to the kitchen but decided not to disturb them.
Loney made the toast like a pro. It had been years since he cooked but he still recalled the steps coherently, as soon as he picked up the ingredients after putting on his apron.
Loney served Danica the warm meal. Her eyes almost watered at his gestures. It seemed to her like a dream. She never perceived Loney to have this side to him but she liked it. "How are you feeling?" Loney asked.
"I'm good, no discomforts so far." Danica truthfully said. Aside from her fatigue, she showed no other symptoms.
Loney sat on the chair beside her. "That is good. Eat while it's still hot," he encouraged.
Danica patted his exposed hand gently, "We should eat together." Her touch was comforting but Loney didn't oblige.
"You are the pregnant one."
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