Chapter Eight

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CRYBABY AND MAIDS

Charlotte's Pov

"So what am i going to do today since you won't let me go out from this big house?"i asked as i place a spoon of vanilla ice cream in my mouth

It took me an hour before i found the kitchen. I really thanked the maid that i bump into the hallway for leading me to the kitchen. She was Olivia, same age as Mrs Winston

Damien look up from his laptop and darted his eyes on the spoon in my mouth. Iam currently right now at damien's office. He doesn't want me to leave his side ever since he saw me at the kitchen with tears in my eyes. I really thought that i would lose there. Glady he gave me some ice cream to cheer me up

"Can i taste those?"he asked making me remove the spoon in my mouth. I stuck out my tounge at him in a childish manner and smirk

No

"No"i said and grab a spoon of ice cream and put it in my mouth. I saw him rolled his eyes and later on smiled while typing on his laptop

"You know bella... i was kind of thinking that we should go on shopping today for your clothes"my eyes widened as i smile. I can finally get out from the house and go to some mall

Every single day in my past house i was always thinking...what does a mall looks like? To be honest, I haven't really been on a mall before because i was always trap in the house. Just watching some movies and reading things. But right now i think i will be able to see one! I'm excited

"Can we go now?!"i said with excitement and stand up from the sofa that i was sitting on

"No"i frowned and walked beside him with my barefoot feet. I noticed that i was still wearing the same clothes as the other day when I escaped. I think i smell like a rotten egg right now

"Please... can we go??? I'll give you some ice cream if you want. Or you could have the whole bucket if you want? Just ple-"a finger was placed into my mouth as i stop

Damien glared at me making me shut up. I think i just maked him annoyed

You talk too much charlotte

"I'm sorry"i whispered and lowered my head down

"I'm not angry at you baby girl. Now lift your head up so that i can see your eyes as i speak"he huskily said making me obey

My heart skipped a beat when i met his. He smirked when he saw my expression making me blush

Why do i keep having this type of feelings? He's making me confused

I felt a warm hand touch my right cheek as he caresses it gently with his thumb. He was looking at me intensely while biting his upper lips

"What? Is there something on my face?"i asked while looking at him in confusion. But he just stared at me. His eyes were going down to my lips

Maybe i got a ice cream on my lips? Eh?

"You got an ice cream in your Lips bella" my eyes widened and wipe my lips with the sleeve of my hoodie

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