Chapter 72

Claude was a cat and no one told me about that. It took me the whole night to digest it. It literally did. I can't believe I hated a cat. It's just unforgivable. I want to undo what I said about him. No wonder he is arrogant; cats are arrogant. Wait, but how come he turned into a human… I forgot he wasn't human. But vampires can't turn into cats. What do I even know about vampires to say that?

I decided to make lunch for him and I spent hours doing it. He got up early in the morning before even dawn and went to whatever he was calling him so early in the morning. I bet I would find two black bags under his eyes and a tired demeanour. I practiced my dish until all the kitchen screamed of agony. I needed to cook the perfect dish. I wander what everyone would say if they found someone and a woman on top of this, coming to his company with a bodyguard behind and going to his office.

Just thinking about it made my cheeks hot and I giggled in a silly way.