𝐀𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃

𝟎𝟖.

october 12

damaged ribs, bruised hip, bruised skull, and swollen cheek. i was discharged from the hospital a few days ago and taking medicine but it still hurt like hell

i was healing at christian's mansion because he forced me to. he believes it's unsafe for me to go home and stay by myself. i'd love to stay at my home but christian is determined to not let me go home.

i opened the luxurious oven door, checking the garlic bread i was baking. it was homemade, because there wasnt much to do in his house. i flipped them over with my hands and shut the door again

although his house was boring, it was huge. 2 floors and a basement, making it three. first floor contained the den, living room, dining room, winery, 20 car garage, kitchen, closets, and a huge backyard

the upstairs had a multitude of empty rooms, and different wings. the basement was somewhere i haven't explored and wont go

christian says that's the only place im off limits too, but he gave me the okay to search the entire house. i had a room next to him and albertoe. albertoe was between us yet i always seemed the first person to take care of him as he cried

we had a rotation, yet christian barely followed it. i would go as soon as i heard a noise come from albertoe's, whether it was my day or not. christian would see me in the room and just walk away, rubbing his eyes

a few times since i've been here i've heard noises come from the basement. i assume that it's connected to whatever christian does as a side job, and then im not curious

i grabbed the different spices to season the spaghetti sauce i was making. it contained ground beef and ragu sauce as of now, and looked kinda plain but its a process

i would be making spaghetti, garlic bread, and caesar salad. in all honesty, i loved to cook and i loved to cook for people. i was cooking for christian so when he comes home we could eat together.

his schedule as an officer was 9 am to 5pm, and he'd come home around 5:30. he went overtime some days and worked until 8 or 9.

he says it comes with being a good officer, but he definitely isn't one.

i've got lots of questions for him. where he works, why he got both jobs, who does he work for, etc. i feel like it's only fair since he's got me shackled to him, whether i wanted to be.

i heard albertoe cry, waking up from his nap and i sighed heavily and walked downstairs. christian did have maids and caretakers but where they went? i have no idea

he's adopted the conclusion i've came to stay and would be handling the house. which is annoying but true

a big pet peeve i have is being dirty. if i'm walking to another room, id pick something up and put it where i think it belongs, or where it fits best at and he's got me doing this without pay