Chapter 43. Be His Personal Maid?

Vivienne’s POV

Waking up every morning seemed like a challenge, especially when the last thing one thought about was a grumpy man who had a strange behavior, and when I shifted in my bed to get comfortable. I grew even more frustrated as I lay on my back.

“Ugh,” I groaned in frustration, knowing I didn’t want to get out of bed. I was so irritated with everything that all I desired was to sleep and pretend I didn’t think about anything the previous night.

I slowly opened my eyes to the brightness of the beautiful morning, the bright sun shining as it spilled into my room, causing me to yawn lazily as I rubbed my eyes and stretched around. I felt tired, and my stomach growled a little.

“I was told you are too small and tiny to feel hungry,” I said and rubbed my belly. I kinda felt so weird. I didn’t feel pregame at a