Tiara POV:
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The next few hours passed by with me trying to understand my role and responsibility. Rachel, Dave and Max made me feel very comfortable. Max was very helpful as he explained me few things which I was struggling with. We four went to have lunch at the cafeteria in the office for that day. Rachel insisted on going to lunch to a nearby restaurant but I right away denied because restaurants and lunch or dinner in it brings me the memories of Nicholas.
Henry came twice to ask me if I was okay and if I had any issues, I nodded in negation, though I never forgot to think about Raymond's instructions regarding meeting him in office. I know I lied to Henry but I also understand he was not at fault as he was just following orders of his boss.
Soon the day ended and it went pretty good not how I thought it would be worse when I came in the morning. As instructed I reached the VIP parking, carefully slipping off from the sight of Rachel, Dave and Max. I must say Henry helped me in doing so as he kept all three of them engaged with some talks. Paula was ready to escort me till home and I silently climbed into the car and closed my eyes. I felt tired. But this tiredness made me feel good unlike previous days when I got tired being depressed.
As soon as I reached home, Paula informed me that Raymond would be late to home and this irked me. I wanted to yell at her, saying that she need not tell me anything about Raymond and if I needed to know anything about him, I can ask him or he can let me know directly given the reason I am his legally wedded wife. However I didn't do so, because I cannot take out my anger on any of his trusted assistants, I had to take out my anger on him. I didn't even spare a look at her and walked directly to my room, with a thud closed the door. I didn't know why I exactly felt sad but I knew I didn't want to shred more tears. I comforted myself thinking maybe this is how Raymond decided to give our marriage a chance.
Changing into my PJ's I didn't feel like closing the suitcase or set my clothes, knowing no one would mind how I keep my room for now I decided to set them in the morning and marched into the kitchen. Sophie asked me about my day and we had a little chat. I insisted Sophie that I would help her in cooking, even though she resisted but later gave in. I wanted to cook the whole meal but yesterday's debacle didn't let me do that. After setting the table I thought of waiting for Raymond so that I could have a chat, rather take out my anger, but then decided against it, I would not want to talk to him any soon. He must also understand that if he can have his conditions I can put forth my attitude too. I ate my dinner and left to my room. I wrote my dairy and sleep came to me without any struggle.
As soon as my alarm rang I lazily got up and went to get freshened up, once I came in and pulled my suitcase I felt it lite. Surprised I opened it anxiously and found it to be empty. Remembering how messy I left everything yesterday night, I didn't realise till that moment that my clothes were not scattered anymore and my suitcase rested under the bed. Looking at myself I felt embarrassed because no way can I get out of this room in a bath robe in which I am wrapped in currently. That's when my eyes fell on a note under the water jug.
"Tiara, you haven't yet set your clothes in the walk in closet, I had arranged it in the closet. I came to check on you yesterday night and saw your suitcase and clothes scattered, so set them. - Raymond"
This was surprising isn't it? Was he trying to cover up what he did yesterday by doing all this? If he thinks so, he is dearly mistaken. I slipped into a light green top and a black pencil skirt, put in my comfort flat heels and came out. I took a piece of paper from the drawer and wrote "Thank you for checking on me and setting my clothes in the closet, but you need not do all this. I am sure you have much important work such as prepare next set of instructions to forward to me through your trusted assistants. So thank you but no thank you – Tiara, wife of Mr. Raymond Daniel Samson" making sure my name and wife of Raymond Daniel Samson was highlighted.
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