Forced to be with you

Chapter 2

Damian
I wake up and see my girlfriend wrapped in silk sheets, sleeping. Sigh. 

She's only agreed to be my girlfriend because she is interested in my money, but  that doesn't mean that I love her as well. She's beautiful but not my type, the only reason I am dating her was to try and persuade my stepdad to cancel this stupid forced marriage. He said that my wife was beautiful but she probably married me because of my money.

Just thinking about our marriage gives me shivers, I don't care about her or where she came from, I was forced into this marriage. I don't love her and never will.

I then hear a knock coming from the door. "Come in" , I say annoyed and got up to stretch.

"Sir breakfast is - AH! Sir, please put some clothes on!", Agatha exclaimed and quickly turned around. I had forgotten that I was naked. I smirk and ask, "like what you see?"

"Not at all! Breakfast is ready", Agatha exclaimed and was about to close the door but I then asked, "What's  for breakfast?"

"I'm not sure, I didn't cook today", Agatha said closing the door behind her.

"Then who did?", I whispered to myself.

I then put on some clothes and walk down the stairs. I then smelled a delicious scent of food. 

I wonder who made it.

I walk towards the kitchen and then hear a low voice say, "Good Morning, Agatha. Want some pancakes?"

As I walked closer I saw Agatha and my wife. 

What was her name again?

"I-I can't", Agatha told her backing up.

"Why not?", my wife asked pulling the plate towards herself.

"T-the master wouldn't let me", Agatha responded.

I never told her to not eat food.

"Well, he isn't here right now and I am his ummm...sort of, officially, kind of, side wife. So that means that I can give you orders too. So I say you can eat it", my wife said.

She has the guts to say that in front of me. Well she doesn't know I'm here but....I like it.

"I-If that's okay with you then...I will", Agatha said after taking a minute to think.

"Good, have a seat", my wife said and pointed at an empty chair.

I then see her serve herself a small portion of a pancake.

"Who eats that much of a pancake?!", I exclaim.

"Master!", Agatha said surprised and got up.

F***. That means I have to reveal myself.

I then walk inside the kitchen.

Alison

I was startled by his voice coming out of nowhere when I served myself and sat on the table. I then saw Agatha get up from the table. I followed her line of sight and saw that he was behind a wall that connects to the hallway.

"Sit back down Agatha, you can eat", he said waving his hand dismissively at Agatha. Agatha obeyed and sat right back down.

"I guess I am the person who eats that much of a pancake...want some?", I shrug looking down at my plate without looking at him.

"Could you look at me when you talk to me?", he asked.

I take all of my courage and look at him. I then say, "Do you want some pancakes?"