She wanted him to stay happy and bubbly. She sighed going to the kitchen. She sighed as she walked in the kitchen and opened the fridge.
Third person pov:
As she opened the fridge she grabbed some vegetables to make food, "Ma'am, Mr Alessandro told us for you not to cook" she said nervously.
"And whomis he to tell me what I can do? Don't worry about it" she said shaking her head in a 'no'
The maid nodded and went back to cleaning, y/n started making the cake.
17 minutes later
After 17 minutes y/n was finished, she put the cake in the oven turning up the temperature, y/n took the dishes of the counter.
She put the dishes in the sink, she took out her phone and plugged her earphones on, she turned on her favourite music and started doing the dishes.
"You and iiiiiiiiiiii!" She shouted, she felt someone take out her earphones, she turned around to see H/n/Damien.
She looked down in embarrassment, "Angel, I can smell something burning" He said looking at the oven.
Y/n's eyes widened as she rushed to the oven, h/n/Damien placed the earphones on the counter. He walked to her leaning on the counter with his hands in his pockets.
Y/n opened the oven seeing the cake completely black, "Shit" she muttered, she took out the cake and placed it on the counter making sure to turn of the oven.
She sighed nervously looking at the cake, she took it and walked to the bin, she threw it in the bin and put the tray in the sink.
Y/n sighed as she went back to the sink, "Sorry for not realising that I burned the cake" she said turning on the tap.
"Y/n, it wasn't your fault, stop apologising" H/n/Damien said in annoyance.
He watched as y/n started scrubbing the dishes, he went over to her standing beside her, he put on the blue plastic gloves next to y/n.
Y/n looked confused, then he took a plate and started scrubbing it with the second sponge. "I never knew you'd ever do something like this" she said looking him up and down.
"Whatever" he replied chuckling, they both washed the dishes laughing and talking. "Thank you for helping" y/n said as the colour red rushed to her cheeks.
They were both drying the plates, "Y/n, we need to talk" h/n/Damien said placing the plate in its place, theynfinished and walked to his office.
The walked in and H/n/Damien locked the door.
He went and sat on his black chair. Y/n stood there nervously avoiding any eye contact. "So y/n, can you explain yourself?" He asked glaring into her soul.
Y/n stood there frozen on her spot, he saw her and Alessandro kissing? He's going to kill Alessandro, but he already knows, y/n thought to herself.
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Mystery / Thriller"My fate was to be in a fake world, your fate should be in a real world" [COMPLETED] H/N, the psychopath obsessed with his wife Y/N, He doesn't let her hang out with any guys, he controls what she wears and many more.. Y/N, known as H/N's wife, is...