Chapter 7

• ANGELICA'S POV
• I watched how John looked at that girl, I am sure he is going to love her and I can never take that. I have to make sure he doesn't like her. He is mine!
• "Let us eat." John said standing up. I nodded as we moved to the dining table, I opened the fancy pot disgustingly.
• "Oh God it looks so nice and the aroma is killing." I thought but kept a disgusting look on.
• "Wow, this smells nice." John said, inhaling the aroma.
• "Let's see if it tastes the way it looks." I said, rolling my eyes and sitting down.
• "At least I have seen somebody to cook for me, not like you that I have never tasted your food." He said without looking at me.
• "John, are you mocking me?" I asked angrily.
• "No not at all, just saying my mind." He said smiling. Charlotte came to us smiling, I so much hate that girl.
• "Mr John, can I serve you now?" She said smiling.
• "Yes please." John replied, smiling. She started serving John and I saw he kept staring at her smiling.
• She was about to serve my meal when I stopped her. "Don't you dare serve me with those filthy hands.' I said smacking her hand off the food.
• " Angelica can't you be polite for once? " John said angrily. Charlotte bowed her head slightly in shame and I loved that.
• "I told you I don't like her." I yelled.
• "And I am telling you I like her okay?" He replied yelling too.
• "Woh woh, what is going on here?" Davis asked as soon as he got close to us.I shot him a deadly look and he ignored me and looked at Charlotte.
• "Aren't you eating?" He asked her.
• "I will." She replied calmly.
• "Then sit with us." He said smiling.
• "What? She isn't sitting here!" I yelled in anger.
• "Oh yes she is." John said, making me surprised.
• "John!' I yelled.
• "Charlotte sit!" He said eating his food.
• "Mr John, I really appreciate this, but I think it is best I eat in my room to avoid troubles " she said walking away swaying that her stupid big booty.
• "Smart girl." I thought, smirking. I looked at John and was about to talk but he shut me up.
• "Eat." He said in a final tone. I swallowed hard thinking of what to do to that Charlotte girl.
• CHARLOTTE'S POV
• I walked to my room with my food feeling really sad. Why am I so unfortunate, I thought I would finally be happy and now Miss Angelica.
• I sat on my bed and started eating slowly. This house is sure going to hell with Miss Angelica here.
• I heard a knock on my door and I knew it was Davis. I am becoming fond of him. I placed my food on the drawer and walked to the door.
• I opened the door and I saw Mr John in front of me.
• "Mr John." I called in surprise.
• "Hi." He said smiling.
• "Hi, come in." I said opening up for him. He went in and I looked out the door to see if Miss Angelica was coming.
• "She isn't coming." I heard Mr John say. I nodded and closed the door in relief, I don't want any trouble.
• I went to him and stood some meters away from him bowing my head.
• "How was your day?" He asked and I felt his gaze on my body.
• "Fine Sir." I replied.
• "Stop calling me that, I told you I am john. You make me look old." He said.
• "I am sorry about that." I replied, still bowing.
• "Do you love the clothes?" He asked.
• "Yes, thank you so much. They suit me well." I said, raising up my head and smiling.
• "Finally you looked at me." He said smiling. I blushed shyly nodding.
• "The cloth looks nice on you, I am happy you love it." He said smiling.
• "Sir, I am honored." I said shyly.
• "And the shoes?" He asked standing up.
• "Great, I love them." I said looking at where I placed the shoes. I looked at his face and I saw he wanted to ask me about the underwear but he was shy to ask.
• "I also love the underwear, they are exactly my size." I said and I saw his eyes widen. And for the first time he avoided my gaze.
• "They weren't too big nor small?" He asked, still avoiding my face.
• "No, they are perfect. I never knew you had an idea about my size." I said, looking at him confidently. I knew this time around he will really be shy.
• "Well Davis picked them." He said.
• "Really? He told me he didn't even know you bought them." I said and I saw the look on his face.
• "Idiot!" He mumbled scratching his hair.
• "It is fine sir." I said, trying not to laugh.
• "Charlotte I am just 24. Stop this sir of a thing." He said coming close to me.
• "24?" I asked I'm surprise. He is way younger than I thought, though he looked it but I never thought he would have been this established.
• "Yes." He said walking to the door.
• "Your food was amazing. I don't regret having you with me." He said before walking out, and I found myself blushing really hard.