AMAYA'S POV
All my life, I have been attending meetings, conferences, photoshoots, and more, just to keep my face on the big screen as well as my position. Though behind that, people expect me to behave so professionally that whenever I get lost in a club, a lot of scandals would come out after a day. But does it matter? Do I have to ask them permission when I want to have some life? But maybe they're right, I might have overdone some things. "Ooh!! Let's party! Another deal is closed!! Can you believe that! This is so amazing!!" I am now in a club enjoying a night that my secretary made available for me to relax. Just so that I can attend work in the morning with an awful hangover. But its mostly the nights that I don't regret."Isn't she the CEO of that company named Galiviosa?""She's so hot." "I know right? Want a taste?" These are the whispers I can hear from almost everybody every time I am in a club anywhere here in New York. For some reason, they could all recognize me when I don't want them to. For once, I just wanted to be a stranger who was dancing wildly in the middle of this club with nothing to worry about. The energy from my mind and body was just as extreme as anyone else in this club. Can you believe that? So many people are here to celebrate with me! A moment of freedom that is. When suddenly a perverted man from behind me cupped my butt as his other hand slid through my hair while I was dancing. I don't know this guy but what I know is that what he's doing feels so good. It got me craving for more. But since the night is still long. We kept dancing in the middle of the dance floor with desirable touches that I couldn't resist. "Ugh!" A moan suddenly came out from me when he breathed through my nape. I could feel the flame burning between us and I badly wanted more. So I led the way, dragging him out towards the parking area and kissing him passionately till we were out of breath. He's perfect. All his touch towards my body is what I exactly wanted. It's like he knew what he was doing. "Don't stop," I whispered to his ear which also made me bite it because of how good it felt. We reached my car and my driver brought us to the hotel where I was going to check in for the night. The front desk was empty when we got in and we didn't care till we reached the elevator."Ugh! Keep touching me!" I shouted with so much lust. I am breathing heavily as he starts taking off his clothes. Then slowly took mine too. I didn't want it to take too long so I helped him take off everything that he had till the both of us were naked. Every kiss he does all over my body makes me want him more. The hardness of his preciousness has never been so good as the others that I've been with. This couldn't get any better. His right hand slid slowly through my spine till in front of my body. His left hand was towards my lovely breast massaging it in a circular. Every bit of him is like something I wanna own. Something that I might long for when it's suddenly gone."Ugh! Ah! Ah! Please don't stop. I love everything that you're doing right now." I begged in the middle of my breath. "Don't worry, This will be the best night of your life, Miss CEO." He replied with his deep muscular voice that continued to arouse me. "Ah! Call me Amaya." I rarely want men to call me by my name because I also like to be the superior during intercourses so this is new."Amaya..." Oh, sweet mercy... That sounded so good."Ah-! Ah- Ah-! Ugh! Faster!" I plead. Until I realized that he was almost at his climax. But this is not how it's gonna end. I let him get through his climax as he spurts out his load on my stomach. It's gonna be my turn now. We changed positions, now he is under me. I can't wait to let him feel pleasure in my hands."Now that I let you call my name. You are gonna be mine from now on. That means, wherever you go I will be able to find you." I leaned closer to his face teasing him to kiss me yet I tried to lean backward again. "Let's not talk. Let's see what you can do." He replied with a grin on his face. I slithered, kissing his neck, and slid through his breast. My tongue tasted every bit of his hot sweat. Till I reached his stomach muscles closer to his thing. "Ugh!" He moaned and then gulped. I looked at him with my tongue still on his abdomen, feeling the tension between his body and mine. "Enjoying it?" Then continued to where he wanted it. He held on to my hair so tight and was looking at me with a round mouth groaning and moaning at the same time. He sounded so good that I wanted him to be inside me. We thrust back and forth. He grabbed me, this time aggressively, and put me under him again. We couldn't step back because we both desired the erotic event of where we are right now. The whole VIP room felt so crowded and was ours for the night. This is a day to celebrate and this is how I participate. Party and Men that's all I want. But this one, he's different. Every bit of the movement was passionate. It's like he's been longing to have sex with me and that he hasn't even touched other women than me. How can I tell that? It was actually because he's a virgin. I wonder where this guy comes from though. I was thinking about all this while he was right beside me sleeping is the weirdest thing I have ever thought of doing so. I am a Billionaire from New York City and I've been fucking a lot of men but how did he suddenly become different? Who am I kidding anyway? I can't handle being in love.When he woke up, he looked at me with a smile."Enjoyed the night?" He asked turning his head in my direction while I leaned on my elbow on the bed."How much?" Then I coldly asked, trying to hide what I thought of earlier."What do you mean, 'how much?' " He sat up and looked at me very confused. "How much should I pay you for all those satisfactions?" I vaguely answered him with the complete question. I needed to detach myself as soon as possible. Besides, everything has a payback, that's what I always knew. "Are you fuckin' kidding me? Did you think that I needed your money?" However, he reacted again, differently. I just looked at him so confused about the way he acted."Why? That's what everybody wants from me." I honestly replied to him. "Well, Amaya... I didn't have sex with you just because of your money." This was the first time I heard a man telling me this directly. Usually, they just scoff in disbelief and leave the room or chuckle and accept the money. Sometimes worst- that when I wake up my purse is already gone and so was he. "But why-" He didn't let me finish and move out of bed with disappointment. I was caught off guard because I wanted him to stay. I wondered if I ever gonna see him again after this. Will I forever be thirsty for the way he holds me? "You know what? Let's just forget about this ever happening. I'll see you soon." He said as he started picking up his clothes from the floor while I lay there unable to accept his suggestion. I just can't."Where can I find you if I ever want to have sex with you again." And just like he did, I haven't refrained from asking. Whatever his reply is gonna be then I'll bear it. Well, at least I tried.He sighed and chuckled. Then took a card from his wallet and gave it to me. It's his calling card with his address on it too. I read it, looked at him, and gave a taunting look. He's indeed a professional. "Just give me a call and I can save you from all your thirsts." He said to me while walking towards the bathroom door."You are not the kind of person that I can imagine wearing white. I'd rather see you looking like that." I scanned through his naked self in front of me. The best way to wake up though. It's like breakfast in bed. Eight-pack abs with the perfect shades that enhance it are wandering around this room. Not to mention, I licked those last night and I can still imagine everything. After he bathed, before changing. I said to him one last time."Before you leave, can I have another round?" I looked at him with luscious eyes, a wordless way to show him to wrangle with me as I was still lying on the bed with no clothes on. He leaped on the bed and started kissing the tip of my toes going upward of my body. So the heat began again. "Oh! Flynn, please don't stop."MAX'S POV Today, I arrived late at the office because of a sudden traffic that occurred on my route. It was not the perfect morning I wanted but it'll do as long as nothing more will happen for the rest of the day. But then again, things happen when you least expect them. "Who's that?" I asked as I saw one of my employees scrolling through his phone and paused at an article where two sexy and beautiful women were posing like a model. I wanted to read the text though but somehow he suddenly turned off his phone and was startled by my presence standing behind him."Mr. Howards! I haven't seen you there! I'll be back to my work now. I was just checking some notifications earlier." He immediately placed his phone in his pocket, positioned himself in front of his computer, and avoided my look. His behavior got me curious as to what he was looking at."To an article? I doubt that. I'll see you in my office in ten minutes or I'll let Vesna talk to you." I said despite not having the energy to have this in my hands so early. I do not tolerate laziness in my company so I always talk it out with my employees. I then continued to walk towards my office while I hadn't got the picture out of my head. I've only seen a few words and those are, sisters, richest, CEO and, twenty-two years old. Now that I think about it... "Vesna!!!! FIND THAT WOMAN!!" I shouted as soon as I opened my door and slammed it. It angered me. There should not be one more person who's richest and especially not a woman who's younger than me! I cannot handle being downgraded by the public. I should always be number one. By that, anyone who gets into the way needs to get back to its place. I wanted everything to be mine and mine alone. I have never been so nervous in my whole life. It feels like life and death are in the place. They always thought that whenever I reacted to this, I was just overreacting but I couldn't stop it because my body played along as I started to run out of breath. I tried breathing so hard yet it felt like there was no air. When Vesna arrived at my office I was sweating so badly that she helped me take off my tuxedo. She looked at me so confused. So she asked,"What is wrong with you? I've never seen you this sweaty before." She held me in her arms and took the aircon remote out of my drawer decreasing the temperature. With that done, it didn't improve the way I felt. I groaned, feeling my head hurt. I wanted to bathe in ice-cold water. Staying there for so long till I can't feel anything. What is happening to me? Since when did I even start this craziness that I have created? I already had so much but why do I still need more? Am I this lonely? How much longer will I keep this grasp? "Max? Max! Somebody help!" That's the last sound from Vesna that I heard before I fell asleep. Pitch black, that's the world that I know of. I thought that having these luxuries surrounding me would give me light but it wasn't enough. What do I need to do to be happy?"Vesna, You have to find that girl. I am not sure what she does or has but I know that she's ranking up. She needs to pass through me. Every one of them has to." That's what immediately came out of my mouth after I woke up in a hospital bed. Wait a second? Hospital bed?!"What the hell am I doing here?!" I exclaimed and was about to take off the hose in my wrist when our family doctor suddenly came inside my room which made me stop moving."Oh good, you're awake." He said with a smile on his face. I don't know what he is proud of but I just want to wash that smile out of his face."What am I doing here?" I looked at him with a frown face not wanting to be here at all. Hospitals are the last places I would want to go."Long time no see." He replied ignoring my question. I may have known him for a while now but I wanted to keep treating him like a stranger. Either way, he was never my favorite type of person after all. Being a Doctor made it even worse."Oh come on, let's get to the point. I don't have time for you." As cold as it may seem. I just don't get pleasant whenever he's around. "Okay then, too bad. I think there's still next time till I'll be able to tell you that I know the person who's been the reason why you got hyperventilated. So hyperventilation is also sometimes caused by too much stress or sometimes panic and–" I cut him off. He got something I wanted."Wait, what did you say?" However, I am not sure if he was kidding or was trying to lure me into a trap. Besides, I am not the only one who hates the person in front of me."That it can be caused by too much stress or panic?" Yes, there's no doubt- he's playing with me. No right person would try to insert that in his actual answer."No! You know what I mean!" I got agitated by the curiosity he made me feel. He grinned and started telling me about her. Bring it. Do you want me to play the game? Believe it or not, these are my expertise. Do you even know me? Or what I reached already? I am the youngest CEO in LA California and when I say no one can bring me down that means everyone can't do it. We continued our conversation which suddenly ended with a nurse looking for him. So he attended it. And as soon as he left. I talked to Vesna about looking for real information about that girl to be sure enough that this doctor was telling the truth. Yes, I don't trust anyone but Vesna."Hey, you did a great job today. Get everything ready so that we can leave this hell straight away." I looked at Vesna while she gave me a soft smile. She then left the room to pay for the bills or other things that needed to be paid off since it's just all about money in this world. I know she was worried but that'll have to stay there. She can't go beyond the line. There is much more that needs to be paid attention to. Meetings, Markets, New Investors, and Competitions. This is the world that we live in. It's tough and cruel. But luxurious and triumph. There is nothing more satisfying than that. I waited for her for about two hours and I know that it doesn't have to take that long. So what's taking her? She's always on time. I tried calling her since no one came inside my room to take off everything that was on me properly. It's not quite like her to be this undisciplined. She knows how I am so strict with time. Finally, she called and said that there was already a helicopter on the rooftop waiting for me. I asked why when we were just fine with the car. Then she replied saying that there had been plenty of reporters downstairs who knew that I was in that hospital so we needed to avoid them. And indeed I couldn't risk it."I am on my way there to help you get yourself ready to leave." I can hear her breathing so hard like she was walking so fast as if she was about to run. "Yes, please do.", I replied not wanting to do everything on my own. What's the purpose of the nurses here anyway? Where the hell are they?! Finally, we were able to finish everything and walked as fast as we could towards the rooftop but when we passed through that Doctor's Office my eyes were able to catch a glimpse of a girl with him like they were about to make out. By that, I know that I've seen that girl's face somewhere and I am pretty good at remembering faces. So there's no way I could have mistaken that woman.AMAYA'S POV Later that day, I knew someone would start calling me as anyone else would follow. Starting with my sister, Vanique Wescott. "Amaya?! Where the hell are you?! Mom is furious! People are talking about you leaving with another guy again!" She didn't even bother hearing me say hello first and just did what she wanted. She worries too much but I bet she's just troubled because I might mislead my responsibilities and then our parents would choose to let her handle this again. Her concerns are not convincing to me. When she was living a life beyond our parents' control because of her irresponsible actions, they had no choice but to let her go. We are both adults. She's twenty-nine and I'm twenty-two but yes, our parents are still in control of our lives. Whenever we'll be seen by the public doing wrong actions they would clean it up immediately. They're like royals because of how I've reached right now though their opinions are unlimited. "They can just cl
AMAYA'S POV So Malia settled all my schedules attending meetings to announce my suspension for the next few months and that Malia will be in charge of them. That means she needs to be strong for this. Yet, knowing her she just might get bullied by the members of the board. But I won't let that happen. I'm gonna assign someone to look after her too. For five straight days, I attended to all the concerns my partners requested from me. I've never felt this tired from work at all. Because Malia limits all the meetings that I need to attend in one day but right now, I have to be present in everything within five days just so that I'll have enough time when I get to LA. Besides, it would be too bad to be unable to have a tour. I can't always stay in bed. After settling with New York City's stability. It's time for me to fetch someone from California. Malia booked me an ordinary ride with other people to avoid the media following us around. And while we're on our way, I r
MAX'S POV We found her. Her name was Amaya Wescott, she was born in New York City. CEO of Galiviosa, the largest company that owns different hotels, real estate companies and constructions, department stores and had been the biggest sponsor to all the celebrities and luxurious products. She's also the youngest and wealthiest entrepreneur in the city. She was praised by most businessmen and some envied her. She has also been taken to model for the products she sponsors which makes her the face of the company. And based on my first impression of her, she is indeed very attractive and they are reasonable enough to admire her. She’s the kind of woman that men can never say no to. But she’s smart and abundant and for me, she’s a threat. Her beauty doesn’t matter to me. “Max?” When Vesna brought me back to reality staring at Amaya Wescott’s face on my computer I slowly started to frown. I just couldn't believe my eyes. How come I had never found out about this sooner? “We are g
MAX'S POV So I booked my flight to Vancouver, Canada. Because I don't want to bother Vesna especially since she's still being distant towards me. It was a complicated decision because I just arrived here yet I had to leave again. Arriving in Canada might have no difference to New York but I'll take the risk otherwise. I mentioned this decision to Liam right now during dinner though he seemed doubtful. "You know, if you think that the front desk woman is telling you the truth then I think you shouldn't just barge in there showing up in Amaya's university and asking her to step down." At first, his suggestion didn't matter to me but it pissed me off that he said the same thing as Vesna. "Liam, I have a lot on my mind right now and what you're saying is nonsense. So if you disagree with what I want then you can go back home with Vesna. I had enough of this sort of advice." I said as I took my luggage bag and started packing again. "Okay then. But I'm gonna ask you one more t
MAX'S POV After class, Miles immediately ran towards Amaya Wescott who's now Amy Wills to introduce himself. Yet, since we are a group I had to tag along wherever they go even though I don't want to. I don't wanna get recognized by her and at the same time blend in. "So.. Umm... Hey, I'm Miles Taylor. You can just call me Miles." He offered his hand and she gave hers for a handshake. "Hi, Miles. You're charming." Her smile disgusted me. I'm not sure if it is because I hate her or I just can't see that for now. But it seems that most of the students here are fond of her like Freya. "Thanks. These are my friends, Kade and Marco." He pointed to us. Which, I'm not interested in doing so. She had to earn the right to hold my hand. "Pleasure to meet you." Kade bowed to her as a greeting while she offered her hand to me. Of course, I didn't give her my hand. Why would I? Instead, I just stared at her. As she slowly took back her hand and placed it behind her she smi
AMAYA'S POV Being here at Capilano University is fun. Though not at the part where they want us to choose a specific sport to train with and participate in some games soon. It was not ideal for me since I am not physically sporty. I am more of a strategist. That's why I played chess instead. And somehow, someone managed to challenge me. His name is Conan Evans. He is not from my class and he's not the type of person I'd like to hang out with. He's so arrogant that I wanted to shove every chess piece in his mouth just to shut him up. "Hello, Newbie. You need more luck than just my pretty face in this game so be ready." As he gave out his hands in front of me before he sat. But damn, I am not feeling his vibes at all. Yeah, he is attractive alright but the rest of him is a total red flag. "You know? I've been playing this game since I was eleven. I know a lot of techniques that you don't know of." He said while cracking his knuckles. I rolled my eyes at him a
AMAYA’S POV As soon as Marco arrived our professor also dismissed us, making me feel relieved because the rest of the group couldn't think of any entrepreneur and just decided to talk about it the next day. But fate just keeps mocking us. Our dear professor visited our circle before he left and gave us a subject suggestion to report because he thinks that it is gonna be interesting, especially for our generation. “Have you thought of which entrepreneur you’re gonna report yet?” He asked.“No, we can’t think of someone interesting sir,” Freya replied.“How about you try the HOWARDS or GALIVIOSA? I heard that the owners of those companies are one of the best and they're around your age. It’s a very good example.” My eyes widened together with my mouth. We can’t have that topic. I can’t be revealed.“We’ll talk about it before leaving school. Thank you, professor.” Marco replied all of a sudden when he was not the type of person who would easily agree to someone’s suggestion
MAX'S POV After attending that messed up class and having an argument with Amaya I went straight home to attend a meeting with Vesna and the board members online. Which also reminded me of how much I made myself such a fool to Amaya's face. I can't believe I ruined my own company's reputation just for a class project. I sounded so stupid. Not to mention the slapping of Conan’s hand on Amaya’s. That part was worse, why am I even caring about her? I even made that foolish excuse that made me glad that she bought it. Yet the truth was I was just staring blankly at the board and just noticed Conan’s odd look at Amaya so I got alarmed. I even acted so dumb when she tried to thank me. Releasing my stress through eating. It was my first time doing that so I never thought I could stress out like some obese kid from grade school. Until that debate had to happen which did not end the way I anticipated it. She damn kissed me! The woman’s crazy! I got caught off guard and I was
THIRD PERSON’S POV On their upcoming day of exchanging vows, Amaya’s wishes were supported by Max. He helped with everything as much as he can. He looked for willing volunteers especially those from Brooklyn. He also contacted their friends from Canada and Malia sent off twelve people as well. Noah and his family offered their assistance too. Yet this charity had to last a week than it was anticipated because of an additional team building activity and physical check-up. Kenzo on the other hand worked hard with them. They even had a surprising guest who came after he found out about the major event the Galiviosa was holding. “Xihizoo!!!! It’s you! It’s really you!!” Amaya was so happy upon the real Xihizo’s arrival that she jump straight into his arms. Xihizo was surprised by this new behavior Amaya showed but he was glad that she was doing fine. His gaze was then caught by a familiar face in Amaya’s office, he separated himself from her and walked closely to the stranger. By the t
AMAYA’S POVI decided not to continue with the case anymore and open him a new opportunity instead. We returned his things back to his safe and left a note on his bedside table. Please see me in my office tomorrow, Kenzo. -AmayaNoah drove Ace and me back to my office and while on the road, I can’t help but think about those people who are desperate as him. Even though I missed certain events in my life I can still keep up with it now that I am the boss yet not them. Because once they stop they won’t even have enough to feed the mouths in their family. It’s sad but that’s reality. The car stopped when the traffic light turned red and I saw a homeless man sitting beside a restaurant while most people just walks past him. It breaks my heart just by looking at him. Then an idea popped up in my head. When arrived at the Galiviosa, I talked with Noah and Ace about what was going to happen next. “I suggest we keep the recordings just in case he makes another reckless decision. I don’t do
AMAYA’S POV My suggestion hyped Xihizo so much that he even led the way back to his room. He ordered so much food and drinks. He was feeling abundant that he also invited Noah to eat with us. When we were still at the bar earlier I saw Ace pass by so I excused myself to the bathroom. There Ace added a micro mic behind the button of my shirt and a camera on my necklace. “He has a very low alcohol tolerance so you can start asking him anything you want once he gets drunk. Act curious about what he remembers about your childhood and as I estimated he will last for at least an hour drunk talking so be sure to ask as fast and as much as you can. I’ll be watching you from the other room. Don’t worry if he tries to make a move on you because his room is surrounded by cameras. Once he’s down, I’ll get inside with you to open the safe where he hid all his documents.” I felt relieved that Ace is here. I may have planted that idea in Xihizo’s head but it still doesn’t change the fact that I
AMAYA’S POV Since that Scrooge got what he wanted he doesn’t bother us that much anymore. He’s like a spoiled brat right now just because he’s been pampered with all the cash and services. I didn’t want this to last for a week but it seems that Ace couldn’t make time. I’m really sorry Amaya, there is a ceremony coming up this Saturday which means the following days are going to be busy and need extra hands. You know I badly wanted to work with you, It’s just that right now isn’t the best time. I promise I’ll be there as soon as the ceremony is over. And while I’m at it, I’ll assemble all the instruments. Now I felt bad for Ace too. I only wish I had the same knowledge as Ace with the technologies. Then I wouldn’t have to bother them about this. And about Max, I was able to turn the table by acting that Ace was really asking how I was doing while he continues to explain himself. After that, I distracted him with a kiss and it continues to something else. Being entrapped by this cha
AMAYA’S POVI would be owing a lot to Noah. Though I can only wish there was something I can do to help with their relationship. Vanique was still on a break that I gave her to take some time to reflect on everything that has been happening in her life while Mom was trying her best to accompany her. My head right now is a mess that I couldn’t even try to review Max’s preparation for the wedding. I had too many expenses coming especially with an additional Scrooge-like someone.“Hey babe, You still haven’t been able to see the coordinator's idea. We really need your utmost opinion about it. You are the bride after all.” Max’s determination about this wedding remained the same. I love his enthusiasm though and I hope that he will continue to remain occupied. I was trying to clear my mind on the couch while he tries to make use of the time to get my perspective on the wedding. “I’d like the church to be at the St. Peter Cathedral. The theme would be just fine if it's all white so it wo
AMAYA’S POVWhen he raised his voice my body started trembling. He’s making me anxious. I don’t understand what he is so upset about. I kept on stuttering while I tried to calm him down. It went silent between us for a few seconds and I couldn’t help myself to hold my breath. It’s like I was waiting for him to do something aggressive. In his state, it wasn’t impossible to happen. But I was lucky when he suddenly left the conference room doing nothing. As I heard the door close, my legs gave up, and I fell to the floor, losing all my strength. Then I didn’t even notice that I was already crying. My chest felt so heavy that I am trying to keep up with my breath. I wanted to wail though I couldn’t. The room feels so cold. I didn’t want to get up. I stayed inside there for as long as I can remember when Max shows up. I looked at him blankly because I couldn’t really tell if I should be happy or not. But despite my anxiousness, I was able to notice a bruise beside his lips and right eye.
MAX’S POVThe presentations went well and I was able to make a decision on the spot. Though still, I felt bad someone had to leave so I made a different offer instead.“Anyway, I don’t want you guys to leave disappointed so I’m gonna offer you a different job. It is not going to be a wedding though but you’ll have to organize an event for my company. Since we launched our branch here, we haven’t really made a decent event to celebrate so that’ll be coming maybe a month from now. While the other team will organize a gala, I’ll let my assistant contact you. As for the chosen team, hopefully, my fiance will be ready by next week so kindly keep your presentation. I’ll contact you for the schedule as soon as possible. Thank you.”Now, I needed to get back to Amaya’s office and I am expecting the guy to be gone. I would probably take three days' leave from my work so I can do this without my time being divided. That’s the least I can do. Now, I am done with the organizers, should I let them
AMAYA’S POVBefore Max returned to us in the office, Xihizo was left on the couch watching TV while I went back to sit at my table to sign and review some papers that had just arrived. I remembered we haven’t continued our wedding preparations since the incident. I reached out to one of my drawers and found the list I made and the samples of the invitation format. There was also a folder filled with different color schemes which I haven’t decided yet. I felt the same excitement I used to feel when I started this. I took all of it out and placed it all on my table. When Xihizo noticed it he walked towards me and asked about it.“These were my part of the preparations. I can’t believe I didn’t make that much progress.” I said to him with a soft tone trying to control myself not to cry. The thought of marriage made me happy and more to that I am going to be with the man I love. I couldn’t stop imagining walking down the aisle while he waits there at the altar. I want that to happen as s
MAX’S POVIt has been a while since I had a nice sleep like this, especially with Amaya beside me. She became one of my comfort zones after I realized I was already in love with her. But as I turned my head on the other side of the bed, she was gone and I also noticed that I may have been asleep for a while now. I tried to peek from the curtains to know if it was still night time but the sun almost blinded me with its brightness. It was morning already so I proceeded in opening the rest of the curtains so it may give more warmth to Amaya’s bed. Not that last night was not enough but also since sun rays may also have their benefits. And since I am already naked, I think it would be best to just go to the bathroom straight. After taking a bath I went straight to the other floor where the kitchen was yet I didn’t see Amaya there. She did leave a note though saying that my breakfast is on the table so I went to the dining room where a plate is covered with a silver cloche and looked under