HIS PERSONAL MAID book 1 (completed)IN LOVE AGAIN

Chapter 16: Evidence.

Carla's POV:

I woke up with slight headache probably because I cried all night and I didn't know how I had to sleep in Dawson's arms.

"Are you still feeling any pains??" He asked as He finished massaging my head and drop the bowl of ice on the floor.

"A little!" I pouted and he ruffled my hair with a smile.

"Don't worry I'm sure the pains will fade out soon."
He stood up then walked outta the room.

Shortly after the door opened while revealing Dawson at the door, with a tray of food in his hand as he was cladded in a white apron.

"Okay breakfast is ready you gat to eat so you can prepare for your visitors."

Huh am I expecting anyone?? I thought to myself as he walked in with the tray of food.

he started dishing out the food..

it was fried eggs and bread.
I took a filled slice then took a bit and I crumpled my face in a funny manner.

"What's the issue??" Dawson asked.

"Yulk I cant eat this it's so moist." I whined and Dawson stood up Touching his head, sighing tiredly.

"Okay just tell me what you want then and I'll get them for you.."

"Just a glass of milk." I smirked.

Swears I'm gonna give him a pay back for what he once did to me before.

he groaned and took the food out then he came back with a glass of milk

.. "and here is for the baby whimpet of the house.." He said handling the glass milk over to me.

"I'm not a whimpet okay??"

"you are not a whimpet but you could cry on a guy's shoulder like you were in your mother's lap,, look now your eyes are burgy and look exactly like a owe suffering from malnutrition"

"Huh??" I snorted angrily and he laughed bringing out his phone and started taking photos of my face..

"stop it what the hell are you doing.." I drop the glass of milk trying to get hold of his phone but he kept snapping me he finally stopped after a while..

"Arrrhhhh I'll kill just to watch the face over and over again.." he sat closer to me showing me the photos.

He had really taken lot of crazy photos.

"you are so dead!!" I drank from my milk then spat it on his hair.

his mode darken and that was where reality crept to me.
He is my boss. yes the cold hearted Dawson!

I felt like burying into the ground as his angry gaze fell on me.

I burried my face down.

He stared at me for a long time then he left the room leaving me alone..

I sat messing up my hair and ruffling on d bed, wondering what he had in my mind..

my eyes stroke a colorful book on the shelf, I stood up and went to take it.

it's so beautiful,,
a smile form on my lips as I started flipping through pages.. but what I saw got me astonished
It was mostly photos of a very pretty lady.. with the tag...

"in loving memory"

oh no are you kidding me??

This lady is dead..

I flipped further and I came across Dawson taking photos with her.

they were so happy more like couples..