Dear Mr Montgomery✔️

CHAPTER FORTY FOUR: THE SAVIOR, THE SAVED

KATHERINE'S POV.

Now I'm super sure that Fredward hates me. At least I know why Natalie hates me but he was different. He ignores me and avoids me as if I was a plague. Anyone with two eyes could see it. I made an effort to be nice but he was like ice. Well, I can see the resemblance between him and his brother.
If he wanted to avoid me, then there was nothing I can do about it. I'm not going to force someone to like me.

My morning sickness were bad bad. Like very bad now, and the doctor assured me that it won't totally be this way everytime but it was. I was always feeling sick so I've been staying home. It was better than going to work. I wouldn't get any work done either way because of Caspian's trillion text per second. Even the ding of my phone now annoys the hell out of Carolina.

And he hates it when I don't text back, it's like he thinks I'm dead and ten minutes later he was here. Now Carolina is afraid of saying his name. According to her, he might pop out anywhere.

Even my staff thinks so too but I'm confused about their feelings about Caspian. Carolina had told me about the epidemic Caspian sex dream among my staff. They all think him sexy enough to dream about him apparently, and they weren't shy to say it at least not in front of me. That would be awkward.

Caspian has sent Yuvraj multiple times to check up on me. Yuvraj is awesome but he takes his boss's orders a little too seriously and asks me multiple questions way too fast. Telling me that he has to assure Caspian of my safety and well being.

I feel a little better in the afternoon though and it's easier working from home and baking with Francis has now become like a regular fun part of my day. And it's nice having feed back as some of the maids were warming up to me a little,instead of their usual monotone replies.

And I'm not opposed to doing nothing but wearing baggy shirts, sweatpants and cozy socks as I wander around the house before figuring out what to do with the part of my sick free afternoon. I don't just want to get used to lazing around, it's gets sad.

I stopped in my tracks as I entered the glass room- at least that was what I called it because of the walls were made of glass- which overlooked the huge garden that I love to look at from in here and scared to go near for fear of destroying it.

I and plants don't go well. According to my history of taking care of them. I've even destroyed a cactus plant which is supposed to be impossible, those things can survive on their own but apparently not with me.

I smiled and waved awkwardly at Fredward. He seemed startled at my presence.

"Good afternoon." I greeted but he just nodded curtly and moved a step back from me immediately like my presence burner him.

"I'll just leave." I turned back.

"No! Don't." He halted me and I stopped to look at him, confused. "I'll leave." And he tried to walk past me but he didn't anticipate the glass vase and he crashed into it knocking it over but before it could fall, he tried to catch it but he overestimated his reflexes and was pulled with it. He fell to the side and the vase shattered around his hand.

"Fredward!" I called in panic and ran towards him. One of his hand was covered in blood, I could see it seeping through an open wound on his knuckles.

"Are you okay?" I rushed to his side and helped him up. I took his bleeding hand into mine to access it. There wasn't a lot of wound, just a average sized gnash but the blood spilling out of it made it look worse.

"I'm fine. It's okay, I'll get it cleaned up." He tried to pull his hand from mine but I held it back.

"I'll help you."