Chapter 9

• I arrive home after my confrontation with Lily, feeling empowered and ready to take on the world. As I walked into the room, I was taken aback by the sight of the box on my bed. Curiosity piqued, I noticed a letter attached to the box, with the words. "see you by 9 pm" written on it. The anticipation builds as I wonder why mr Anderson is being so sweet towards me. With a mix of excitement and nervousness, I open the box, revealing a breathtaking red gown. The fabric shimmers under the light and I can't help but imagine myself wearing it and feeling a true princess. As I take in the beauty of the gown, I discover a pair of stunning heels and a matching handbag. It's like an ensemble, carefully selected makes me look like the most glamorous version of myself. This unexpected gift from mr Anderson makes me question my feelings for him even more. As I carefully packed the box, my hands trembled with anticipation and I gently placed it inside my wardrobe, feeling the weight of the secrets resting on my shoulders. The butterflies in my stomach fluttered wildly, their wings blushing against the wall of my insides. Unable to contain my excitement I dashed downstairs to check up on Emily's, my heart pounding with every step. But to my surprise, she was nowhere to be found. Panic started to bubble up inside me, and I felt a knot forming in the pit of my stomach. "where could she be? My mind raced with worry, and a million scenarios played out of my head. Determined to find answers, I hurried over to Mrs Vilas's room, hoping she might have some insight into Emily's whereabouts. But as I approached her front door, sinking feelings washed over me. Mrs. Vilis was nowhere to be seen either. It was as if they had both vanished into thin air, leaving behind an eerie silence in their wake.
• Feeling a mix of confusion and concern I retraced my step back to the veranda, hoping to see Emily and Mrs Vilis. And there, standing in all his captivating glory, was Mr Anderson. My breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight before me. He stood there, sipping his wine, the sun casting a seductive glow on his perfectly chiseled body. Every muscle seems to be a sculpture with precision, his six-pack glistening under the sun. I couldn't tear my eyes away. It was as if time stood still, and the world around me faded into insignificance. as he turned towards me, his piercing gaze locked onto mine and time seemed to stand still. Caught in the act of admiring his captivating presence, I couldn't help but gasp in surprise at the bold move that sent a shiver down my spine, he signaled me to come closer. As I found myself standing in front of my handsome boss, my heart raced with a mix of excitement and uncertainty. I couldn't help but notice his perfectly arranged hair and straight nose, which only added to his undeniable charm. it was as if time stood still when our eyes met, and I gasped caught off guard by his intense gaze... Summoning all courage I mustered up the word to break the silence. "how is your health?"I asked, my voice betraying a hint of concern. I wanted to show him that I care. He took a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving mine. "I'm okay now, thanks to you," he replied, his smooth voice smooth and captivating. The weight of gratitude hung in the air, leaving me with a sense of pride and intrigue. Feeling a surge of curiosity, I couldn't help but inquire about the whereabouts of Emily and Mrs Vilas. "I sent them to my mother's side for the weekend. It's just me and you at home," he confessed, his words sending shivers down my spine. The realization that we would be alone together sparked a whirlwind of emotions within me. I couldn't deny the magnetic pull I felt towards him. As I was about to proceed with the conversation Mr. Anderson's phone interrupted our conversation, he swiftly picked it up, his expression turning serious. "Okay, I'm coming," he said in a hushed tone, his voice filled with urgency. I couldn't help but wonder what could be so important that he had to leave abruptly.
• He hung up the call and turned to me, a hint of regret in his eyes. "I need to take care of something," he explained, his voice tinged with disappointment. "I'll be back soon."