His Interior Designer novel Chapter 8

"Yeah, I am but don't worry I'm not looking or try to take any advantage of you. I changed you in the dark and yeah." In the dark? That's mean he must... Oh no no no that's not.

"Can I have my clothes back?" I ask again.

"Why it is so hard to say thank you for once because if I'm not there, maybe you still there until now."

"Thank you, Mr. Sanchez," I said.

"That's what I like. Oh yeah, I also let you sleep on my bed in my room." His room? His house? Did I sleep on his bed? With him? No way...

"Oh-" He just walks past me without let me finish what I want to say and to go into his walk-in closet then he walks out with my clothes in his hand.

"Whatever. Change and leave." With that, he leaves the room and I go to the bathroom and not even want to take a shower here so I just undress and wear my clothes back. After I'm done, I walk out and see my handbag on the nightstand I grab it and then walk out from the room. At first, I am in awe when I see the design of his house. It's so pretty and he sure has a good taste in decorations.

Then I just walk down the stairs and see him sit on the couch with a laptop on his lap. He didn't even glance at me or maybe say something because the just busy with his laptop. I roll my eyes and press the lift. The lift opens immediately and I get in.

Why do I need to be saved by him yesterday? Why not anyone else? I walk out from the building and walk home. I guess I'm not going to work today because it's already late. So I decided to just go home and take a rest.

Thea

That night, I just watching a random show on television and then my phone buzz. It's Parrish and I open it to read.

Parrish.

'Hey didn't find you anywhere in the office. Are you okay?'

Thea

'Yeah, just my body doesn't feel well this morning. Sorry, I forgot to tell you,

Parrish

'Are you okay now?'

Thea

'I will feel better if you bring me ice cream, dough and cookies. ;-)'

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