They're hating me?

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I woke up at the Hotel after Ethan got arrested several hours ago. I got up difficult with pain in my wrists and Ethan's angry face in my head.
There was a note left on the desk, I walked up to it and read it.
"Please take rest today, I will bring you whatever you need. I just need you to be okay.
Rychell ", I read.
When my eyes left the paper when someone knocked at my door. I opened it carefully, It was Rychell with breakfast.
"Hey, I got you some breakfast If you want?", he suggested.
I nodded and let him in.
I sat on the bed when Rychell served me my breakfast.
He sat next to me and we watched some TV, just being bored together, something I missed.

We were laughing about the jokes that were being made on TV when something hit my window. Nothing crazy, just a little branch I thought. But then a whole brick was thrown into the room. As soon as Rychell saw the brick coming he grasped me out of the way before I got hit by glass. If Rychell didn't pull me to him I would be covered in glass.

Rychell looked out the window angrily and saw all the clients being angry at me?! I did nothing wrong in this situation!
Rychell quickly reacted and took me downstairs, I checked out of the hotel, paid for the mess and we headed off to his house.
"What about my stuff?", I asked confused in the car.
"I will have my men take care of that", he answered while driving, leaving me in shock.
"Why do you even care at this point?", I asked softly.
"What do you mean?", he said confused.
"Well, It's all a big mess and It could mess up your company, why care about me?", I said with a broken voice.
"No one who doesn't deserve it, can't be alone when this stuff happens", he answered.
He left me speechless.

We arrived at his house, a huge house but everything was neat and taking well care of.
He opened the car door for me and I stepped out.
"You live here ... alone?", I asked.
He nodded silently, "Well, I have a kind dog", he said with a smile.
He led me into the house, It was really green, I could see that he loves flowers. The whole house felt welcoming and warm, but before I could check out the whole room we got greeted by his dog!
"Hello Buddy!", he said smiling brightly.
The dog was jumpy and happy. Rychell was running around with the dog while I was looking at them... They were so happy.
While they were having fun, I walked around the room silently when I saw a painting of Buddy.
"Can you see the twinkle in his eyes?", Rychell whispered in my ear behind me. I chuckled when he puts his hands on my shoulders.
"Do you want a hoodie to wear? You're shaking", he asked.
I nodded and smiled at him.
He walked upstairs when I headed to the kitchen. I got us two water and sat down. He came back with a huge hoodie he always wears. I took it with a laugh.
"What?", he asked while laughing.
I put the hoodie on, "It's soo big", I laughed.

It was nearly noon when I was sleeping on the couch and him answering emails. Could It get any better?
But then my phone rang, the police.

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