Lawyer and Client

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Alice's pov:

I'm awoken but not to the familiarity of my alarm.
I'm woken to Rosaline straddling me above my duvets her dark eyes staring down at me looking at me with such intensity, as my own eyes adjust and I come to my senses that she's on top of me I push her away instantly and then push myself into the headboard trying to get as far away from her as I physically can, I gasp rubbing my head as soon as my head comes into contact with it.

" What are you doing!" I shout she tilts her head to the side in confusion almost as if she thinks what she was doing was normal. " What the fuck is this?"

" Waking you up. Like you said for me to do hunny" she replies.

I sit flabbergasted as she climbs down from on top of me then reaches over to my side table she picks up a tray from the side placing it down on my lap. I stare at the food even more confused as to why a plate of cooked breakfast has been given to me.

" You cooked me breakfast? Where did you even get all of this food how did you even have the time?"

She completely ignores me smiling then pointing at the plate in front of me whilst sitting back down on my bed so she's sat opposite me with her legs crossed.

" You need to eat the shock from last night plus my pre trial today needs to be processed and completed on a full belly. Don't you agree?"

Last night. I had hoped it was a dream but from the sickness swirling around my stomach and the tight headache I've got I can tell it wasn't I really would give anything for this to all be a bad dream and to finally wake the fuck up.
Hugo is dead killed by Rosaline who is supposedly my client that I also made out with, she's a serial killer who's obsessed with me and I was nearly raped last night.
My life couldn't get anymore shit never in a million years if someone told me that a year ago I'd believe a word of it it's funny how things change.

Everything usually goes my way it goes to plan but none of this has gone to plan everything since Rosaline has entered my life has completely got fucked up. She's going to continue pushing me until I finally break maybe that's exactly what she wants.

Staring down at the breakfast my stomach growls as the smell of fresh buttered croissants fills my nose but I push it to the side.

" Eat." She commands.

I let out a sigh annoyed by her demanding tone she's gotten way to comfortable absolutely nothing about this situation should be comfortable the boundaries that have been crossed between me and Rosaline are so bad that there's no boundaries left at all.

" You need to leave. When I've gone for my shower I expect you to be gone. I can look the other way, I can even keep being your lawyer and win this case. This is my final warning if you don't leave now I'll make sure that you end up locked up it would be easy for me to get you behind bars"

I watch as her cheerful face turns cold like the facade she was just putting on breaks. Without that facade is the face I'm looking at it's the true Rosaline.
She looks at me like I'm an objects that's her, I've never seen someone be able to look so possessive from just pulling a certain face the problem is that possessiveness is aimed at me. She thinks I belong to her.

" You need to leave" I repeat.

I watch as she processes what I've just said but she doesn't say anything she just grabs the fork that's on my plate then starts playing around with the food she finally picks up some scrambled egg with it. Lifting the food up to her mouth she begins chewing the egg whilst staring at me.

" These eggs are delicious. Are you sure you don't want some?"

My patience is slowly disintegrating I just stare her out, she continues to eat the food whilst our staring match continues. What I've noticed about Rosaline what I noticed at the very start is that she loves playing games she can sometimes act like an immature child yet has the intelligence level of someone very smart. It's a way of manipulating you to put your guard down she's almost perfected it but I can see through it.

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