Chapter Three

Hayley's POV.

"I apologize for my lack of disrespect but I heard that you have given the workers the privilege to call you by your name. In my innocence sir, I thought it applied to every one." I answered.

"What did you just say?" He asked and I shook my head not wanting to lose my job on my first day.

"Firstly, your disrespect has been forgiven and secondly, that privilege does not apply to you. Unlike you, they deserve it while everyone Thirdly, to you it is Mr Damon Agrippa. Do I make my self clear?" I nodded immediately.

"Now, shall we leave?" I nodded.

I don't live with my parents any more. I live alone but now, I'll be living with Damon.

We went to a packing lot which I believe it was for Damon's, social class (rich folks) since fancy cars were mostly there.

We walked until he stopped and I spotted Damon's Bugatti. It was a beautiful ride to behold. It was the latest model.

Realisation hit me. I am parking ride with Damon int. I wish I could ride on it.

Oh please Hayley, stop dreaming. My mind reminded me how impossible it is.

I looked at Damon only to see he was sitting at the drivers sit waiting for me to come back from my imaginary wonder land.

"Are you gonna stand there thinking all day or you gonna enter the damn car?" He snapped at me.

I wondered why he was angry. I did not beg him follow his house instead he was the one who ordered me to move in with him. He's so full of himself. wonderland.

I wish I could shout at him and put him in. his place

Instead, I just walk over to the passenger's seat. I entered the car and shut the door.

I looked out the window while he drive to his home.

The car was silent. I noticed we stopped. I raised my head to see where we are at. I did and I saw it.

I saw the beautiful and magnificent building. It's so beautiful. Wow. My eyes were wide seeing that beauty.

I can't believe he is living here alone.

Realization hit me that I'm going to live here. I'm going to live here. Oh my God, I'm going to live here.

But with Damon. I'm going to live with him. The arrogant jerk. He's very arrogant and annoying.

"Are you coming in or what?" The arrogant jerk asked.

I nodded in response.

"Your cloths are in the guest room. Do not make yourself comfortable at all. I can't stay with someone as naughty and useless as you. " The arrogant jerk spoke. He thinks I am happy to stay here with him. Then he must be joking.

"Like I would love to stay with someone as arrogant and spoilt as you" I mumbled quietly in a way he wouldn't hear.

"What did you say?" How did he hear that? I said so quietly only for my hearing. I shook my head immediately.

"Who is arrogant and spoilt uhn?" He asked and I shook my head. He was moving impossibly closer to me. I was trying to move back but I couldn't. As if I was stuck.

My leg stayed glue at the spot

He closed the distance between us and his breath were fanning my face.

"You wanna know how arrogant I can be, Hayley?" He asked. I didn't respond because my eyes were glued to his. He lowered his head towards my lips and his breath were fanning my lips.

"You wanna know?" I shook my head immediately

"Juwashat I was expecting" he whispered against my lips before walking away.

I released the breath I was holding and the walked into the guest room. What just happened?

I looked at how big the room was. It was more bigger than my room. I went to the big bathroom to take my bath and brush my teeth.

I put on my pyjamas and went to the kitchen to make dinner since it was pm and I haven't eaten since morning.

I started making something lighter 'pancakes' for f since it's late. I heard footsteps and I knew it was Damon. I was getting scared. What is he going to say when he sees me here? Please God help me.

"What are doing?" He asked looking annoyed to see my face. What have I done to him? Why does he hate me so much?

it's, cooking?" I answered him.

"Why are cooking anyways? You could have ordered something. I don't want to see you in my kitchen here again. Have I made my self clear?" He asked.

What did I ever do to him? Why is he so mean to me? If he doesn't want me here, why bring me here anyways?

"What have I ever done to you, just tell me? Why do you hate me so much? Why are you doing this to me? I have not eaten since morning just because of the interview. I got the job and I was happy to see you after three years. You've been angry at me for something I know nothing about. If I have ever done anything to you at all, why not tell me instead of getting angry. I just wanted to make dinner since I am really hungry. Don't be angry at me okay. I'm sorry. I promise not to go near the kitchen ever again." I told him truthfully.

I'm tired of his hatred towards me. I walked out of the kitchen wiping the tears I did not realize was coming out.

He stopped me from walking by holding my hands before looking at me.

"You are free to use the kitchen for as long as you want." He told me. I ran to him and gave him a big hug.

"Thank you." I released him smiling.

"You want some" he shook his head.

"Pretty please" I pouted like a little kid in need of candy.

"Okay" he finally agreed.

"Yay" I exclaimed.

We ate. After we finished our meal, I cleared the dishes and put them in the sink for washing.

I washed the dishes and arranged them appropriately.

I turned around to see Damon looking at me.

"Goodnight" I mumble,d shyly walking away. If, elt a hand held my wrist and spun me around.

"Hayley, you know you'll make a great wife right. You are responsible, respectful, innocent and stubborn. I'm sorry for today." Damon apologized.

"You are totally forgiven. Goodnight." I smiled happily

"Goodnight and you are a great cook." He complemented

"Thanks." With that, I left for bedroom.

PRINCE DAMON POV

When she left, I went to the basement. It's not actually a basement. That's the root to the kingdom. Mundane can't see it because it's glamoured by a powerful warlock.

I only go there, when I need to feed. I need them to feed standing close to her was driving me crazy.

A man, I'm assuming he is one of the guards because of his uniform. He brought the blood bags and handed them to me.

I collected the blood bag and drank from it. I need to drink more than this for me to stay close to her.

"Damon, where are you?" Hayley shouted from the living room. She must have been looking for me. What does she want? What will I say? She's coming closer.

What is she doing down there? I hope she was sleepwalking