Edward didn't want to be surprised when he found Isaiah's part of the bed was cold when he woke up. He certainly took care of home when he passed out the night before and traces of him were still evident in the room. He sighed and tried to stand when a piercing pain shot up his spine from his pelvis.
"f**k! THAT HURT!"
He had no other choice but to lay back down and lament his life's choices. But if he had taken Isaiah's proposal, the man wouldn't have been able to go to work and he would have to deal with a less than pleased Victor.
"How am I even supposed to eat? I'm so hungry," he mumbled, nursing his back.
Barely a few minutes had passed when the door opened. Two female workers came into the room and smiled at him.
"Hello. We are the butlers for this floor. My name is Faye and
