Alpha Robert's POV
I woke up to the sound of a knock on my door. I heaved a sigh as I tilted my head from side to side, exhaling rapidly as I tried to lift my head from the pillow. I groaned lowly in response to the pain I felt.
“Come in.” I managed to say in my groggy voice, and I bet the person on the other end of the door could hear what I said. But to my astonishment, the door opened, revealing a maid, holding a tray. She was the same maid who brought me fruit yesterday before bedtime. I thought. She walked slowly towards me with the tray in hand.
I tilted my head away from her as I managed to wipe my face with my palm slowly and yawned. She bowed to greet me, not uttering a single word. She had brought me freshly cut fruits again, and immediately I knew Rowland ordered her to br
