Emily's POV
I could sense the purpose of his questions. I felt honored to share some of my secrets with him as well, but I was certain I would have been pulled into a warm hug if he was Austin.
I sighed anxiously, hoping he'd end the conversation and permit me to leave. I wanted a free time to myself to reminisce the moment Austin and myself had spent together. He was a very cool and lovely dude and now I wouldn't get to see him in ten days to come. I wouldn't even be able to come out of here till further notice.
Whenever I remembered that he gave that rule, I always felt like taking few steps away from him. He's trying to shield me from the person I loved, all because I was a maid?
He made me his private maid, expecting me to be happy and overly appreciative, but didn't he know I was
