I stood up and clung to my head. "Oh my headache, it hurts much more knowing that's always been my fantasy!" Seriously, why does my dream still look like that, and what is that new addition that has been added?I have to cook tonight. What time is it, Hayst? Wow, it's already 7 o'clock! Why did I fall asleep! I'm ashamed of myself!When I got out of the room I noticed Sir Xander preparing... Huh? What is he doing there??I moved swiftly in his direction, even rubbing my eyes to be sure it was actually him I saw cooking in front of me. This is crazy!What on earth does he think he's doing? Cooking is done by that moron!I tried to take his place and asked. "Sir Xander, are you cooking? I'm already here so--" but he stopped me."No, you just sit there."Wait, what? Is he alright?I merely stood there and watched him prepare food. It seems like what his preparing is good, so I'm simply swallowing.He cooked, and we then began to eat. He was eating so quietly, so I peeked at him."Again
I embraced him as I sobbed, "D-Daren?! Daren! Wake up, who did this to you huh?" My tears rolled down my face."Daren, please don't, just say this is a prank! It's our anniversary today!"__I yelled his name and jolted awake. "DAREN!"Oh my god, is he alright? "Daren..." Why did my dream appear that way?I heard Daren call out.," Elyse! Wife!" and turned to my side to see him glaring at me.He queries, "Are you alright? Did something happen?" Dream?He responds, "Don't worry, I'm right here next to you." He gave me a forehead kiss and a strong embrace.What? I don't understand; is this true or not?No, that was only a dream, Elyse...He grabbed my hand in surprise and asked, "What do you mean, wife?" but I quickly withdrew it.We've been apart for a while, Daren, because you cheated on me. You're a cheater. It's all just a dream.I yelled angrily at Daren, "It's all just a dream! We've been apart for a long time because you cheated on me! You're cheating!"No! It's all a dream, Elyse
"It's ketchup, not blood, stupid." He said and closed the door.Huh? What? Ketchup? I am aware of the distinction between ketchup and blood. He even referred to me as an idiot; tsk!I returned to my bedroom and laid down, feeling annoyed. I want to punch his behind! I appreciate your patience with me for so long._I got up early to prepare breakfast and start cleaning up, but as I got to the kitchen, I noticed Sir Xander already there. I observed it with an eyebrow raised.I was going to approach him when I suddenly had to use the restroom, so I raced back to the bedroom.I'm just worn out. "Ayys, have you considered going out right now?!" The lunch was already prepared and on the table when I returned to the room after using the restroom.Is today a holiday? Is he a birthday boy? What possibly could be there for him to cook? I'm his assistant, right? Perhaps he is plotting something against me; perhaps he will inform Mrs. Ferrer that I am letting him work and that I am a domineering
I clenched my fist and controlled myself from erupting in rage. "Do you think I like here too? Do you think I'd rather see that face of yours every day than my daughter?!" I demanded.Feel free to leave this house; nothing will stop you from doing so; I just told you to do so.I spoke aloud to him, "I'm not only here for the money, I also want to assist your mom, and I want to help you, but I can't do that if you don't help yourself too!"I don't even know you; we only know each other by name and not by heart, so stop acting as though you care about me because I know you don't. If you want money, I can give it to you. Name your price so that you can leave my house. He said, and my forehead furrowed even more.We simply knew each other's names, he said, not our life stories. I want to learn more about him and his life narrative, which is one of the reasons I'm also present. I wouldn't have done this if Mrs. Ferrer hadn't been so kind and hadn't just taken my daughter to the hospital! H
When I saw his face, but it wasn't yet covered in tears, I heard him sob for the second time. When I initially noticed him crying, he hugged me, but when I pushed him away, he gripped me even tighter since he didn't appear to want me to witness his tears.What made him cry, and why? Is there something wrong with this? What sort of issue is there in love? I neglected the fact that he had no interest in dating or anything else.At the moment he said it, I abruptly returned to reality."Leave me alone," He said wearily."Y-You're not okay..."He pointed at the door with one hand while shouting at me, "Obviously! That's why get the f**k out of my room!" His head was still lowered.I'm not sure if I'll be irritated—he must be crazy—because I was asked to leave his room despite the fact that I was not acting in any way.I would have responded, "If... If you have a problem, you may tell me," and moved toward him.I interrupted him before he could finish, saying, "One more step and you'll kno
He punched my shoulder and said, "Ouch, it hurts! Can't you consume it first or even taste it before throwing it away?""I won't take the chance because I know you taste horrible."I was proud of him and he was just staring at me bored. "You haven't tasted it yet! Maybe I'm ugly but for sure when you taste me first, you will definitely come back.""There won't be anything similar the next time because if I taste you, I'll murder myself."Is he really serious? I'm kidding, of course. I'm not sure if you're referring to me or the meal.I was merely startled since he always had a serious expression on his face, making it impossible for me to tell if he was making a joke, a threat, tease, or anything else. But the strange thing is, will Elyse's face change?He took my hand on his shoulder and immediately removed my hand from his shoulder and looked at me seriously. "Oh, taste me first so you die... charr! It's just a joke Sir Xander this is too serious!" he said.I interrupted him before
I observed him hard biting his own lip while grabbing his jaw.Is he incensed or pogi? or a flirtation? He is chewing his lip; why?He was looking at me sharply by this point, and it felt as though I had become more inflexible as a result. I swallowed one after another.I'm sorry, I didn't intend to."It's your fault whether you mean it or not!"He cut me off mid-sentence, "I'll just replace it with a new one or I'll pay you--"I just tightly closed my eyes due to its voice that suddenly erupted, "That cup is dear to me, can you replace it? Can you pay for it?! Even if you pay billions, I won't accept it!"I apologize, Sir Xander.I'm at a loss for words because am I guilty. Or simply genuinely mute?or because I can still clearly recall my early days of employment. My supervisor reprimanded me since I embarrassed many customers by shouting and breaking restaurant equipment for the first time. So maybe when I was employed, I had my own business, and not a single one of my employees ye
Did he leave? I asked, but the wind seemed to take away my words when I noticed someone in the woods nearby staring at me. Although it appeared to be peering out from behind a large tree where it was hidden, I was still able to see it clearly since it soon bowed down and was still carrying something in one hand.I can tell if it's a human since my eyes aren't blurry and I'm not just acting. I was shocked to notice a green circle on my shoulder that appeared to have come from the outside and said, "Who's that?"When I realized what that was, my eyes widened. I quickly bowed down and shut the window, but I was startled when it suddenly broke, so I yelled.I yelled his name, "Xander!" even though I wasn't sure whether he was actually in the house. The light abruptly went out inside, and I noticed that the power had gone out.Even though I had no idea where to go, I crawled. I was holding the items and breathing a little easier because I was probably near the door. I slowly stood up and o