CHAPTER 9

SOPHIA

I saw an elegant woman between the ages of 30 - 35 years old with an illuminated face,

“Good morning, Madam,” her voice was mellifluous.

I wasn't expecting anyone to be here and hearing the door creak stunned me.

I forced a smiled at her, “Good morning. How are you?”

“I'm fine madam.” She blushed, “Hope you had a wonderful night?”

I nodded, “Yea, my sleep was splendid.” Packing my unkempt hair away from my face.

“My name is Selena, I'm Mr. Damian’s cook. I must say you are a very beautiful Madam and lucky since I have started working in this house I haven't seen him bring any lady home. You must be very different. You are welcome Ma.”

Hearing her say Mr. Cold hadn't brought a woman home since she started working with him chilled my soul and I couldn't help but blush foolishly, “Awnnnnn”

“My name is Sophia Davies, so you can just call me Sophia.”

I was so wrong in taking him to be some kind of Christian Grey Billionaire. I never intended to sleep on this bed at first thi