CHAPTER 62

Claire woke up the next morning. She felt very cold, and empty. When she turned, she discovered why. Axel had left the bed sometime during the night. Someone had put a wet towel on her head. Her fever had reduced considerably, and she felt stronger. She sat up and stretched just as someone opened the room door.

It was Axel, and he was fully dressed in work clothes. He wore a very big frown.

"What is my Personal Assistant and Secretary doing in bed at this time of the day?" He bellowed.

She squinted at him, uncertain if he was joking or not. His face did not relax a muscle.

"The car leaves by 8. Be sure you're in it, or you'll have your salary deducted. Bring your language books too, let's see how far you have gone."

He turned to leave before she finally found her voice.

"I'm still your Assistant?" She whispered hoarsely.

"Of course." He turned back to face her, ignoring her expression. "Have you forgotten the contract of employment you signed?"

Claire felt the energy seep from her bo