Y/N POV
My slumber was broken when the golden sun rays teased me.
I opened my lashes slowly, adjusting the light, and I rubbed my eyes with my hands gently.
To my amazement, I was lying on the couch which made me a little puzzled.
But then it hit me!
I slept last night while waiting for him. Oh no... no god this can't happen.
Sitting up straight on the lounge, my hand automatically towards my temple like a smack, my eyes were wide open now.
Goosebumps erepet in every pour of my body as the cortex of my brain started to process every possible worst consequence.
Now I'm died___
A sense of fear rushed through my veins.
How can be so stupid ! now what will happen? will be mad at me? will he throw me out? what if Father got to know about it? Oh my god, he'll bury me alive seven feet down in the ground.
Just by the mere thoughts of all this my heartbeat accelerated, and I started to bite my nails out of nervousness.
I have to do something. I have to correct the my mistake.
Yes!
I noticed my surroundings everyone was performing their duties sincerely.
Some of them were looking at me as if I had done some sort of crime. I instantly moved my graze away from them as soon my mind commanded me to go into my room, and that's what I did too.
Swiftly sliding off the sofa, I headed upstairs.
Closing the door with a thud, I pressed my weight on it. Inhaling a few mindful breaths I tried to calm my mind which was having a marathon of negative thoughts.
Nothing will happen yn____ nothing will happen.
Father won't know about this____
what if Sir got mad because I slept without greeting him?
Ohh god please____ please help me this time ! I'll give you my favour action figure please___
I was standing there like a statue until the intensity of my thoughts decreased.
I walked towards the water closet.
I completed my morning routine and then I changed into a Sage green knee-length dress topping it with a tan cardigan. Meanwhile, similar thoughts were still occupying my cortex.
After getting ready, I headed downstairs not before throwing my backpack over my shoulder, the remaining space was empty than before.
Most of the workers have retired back till now, it's just twenty past eight but the majority of work is done to perfection. The workers here seem like early birds and in contrast whose sun always rises after 10.
I approached Martha, who was now placing the dishes back into the drawers.
" umm.. Miss, do you know anything about Sir? I mean your boss. " I had never taken his name besides the fact that I know his name. And I don't know the reason why his name never found its way to my tongue.
" hmm, he went to his office a few hours ago. " Martha exclaimed while turning towards me with a genuine smile.
" Umm... Do you... Do you know when he'll be back? " I inquired further, fighting with my fingers.
" Ohh honey you have asked me the most difficult question! " She uttered making me frown, what does she mean by that?
" No one knows at what time Boss returns, in 7 years of my service I have never served him a meal.
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