Love Hurts

Chapter 2

I woke up to the most annoying sound coming from beside my bed, it's my alarm, i don't even know why I bought it.I shut it up and the door bell rang almost immediately. That's great.

I stood up immediately and opened the door, it was Ben. My manager, he was assigned to me by my father. I couldn't ask for more but a nagging and annoying person.

His face was covered due to the huge boxes he was carrying. I don't know why my dad thinks he can protect me, he can't even hurt a bunny not to talk of me.

"Rose, you just woke up? It's past ten in the morning," he scolded me again.

"At least I'm awake now, early isn't it," I said sarcastically walking down to the kitchen to grab a cup of beer.

"You could have at least help me with this," he said placing the boxes on the kitchen table.

"What are those?"

"Groceries of course, were you expecting a bag of money?"

"No, I was expecting your apology letter for spoiling my washing machine," I yelled at him.

He gave me a questioning look,"you do laundry now?"

What was that about, I might be bad with house hold chores but I'm still willing to learn. There was one time I tried to cook and nearly burnt down the house, that was epic.

"Nevermind, would you like a coffee?"

"You make coffees now?" he raised a brow at me.

"Oh, forget it, I was just trying to help"

He chuckled loud," I know and I love that about you"

I can say he's really helpful, he does the house chores, make the food and especially take out the trash.

I walked down to the sitting room and sat down on the sofa drinking my beer happily.

I turned on the TV to lighten up the house and probably make some noise.

"What would you like to have for breakfast?" he asked cheerfully.

I thought for a while and finally got a good idea," baked potatoes and egg would be nice"

"That's good, it's on the way"

It took about have an hour before the food was ready, he brought a plate of baked potatoes and eggs to the living room. I took the plate in a hurry and digged in.

He stared at me for a while," you look so cute"

"No I don't, and don't compare me to cute again," I glared at him.

"Alright then, but you received six million some weeks back and you just give me some?"

"No, I can't"

"Why?" he flared up making me gasp in surprise, "what do you use your money for?"

"Thing...," I said in a low voice. He glared at me, bringing out a book from his bag.

"You just live in a small apartment and you don't even have a car," he groaned.

I gave a puppy face," I can still use yours"

I know my money doesn't stay in my hands,they are for donations and charity.

"Alright, you don't use that money at all"

"At least I pay the bills around here and k would have to replace the washing machine," I snorted.

"You spoilt it not me, I'm sure you were probably trying to wash you clothes and you_"

I stopped him immediately," it's fine, i thought you said you had something for me?"

"Oh right, your schedule," he brought out another notepad from the same bag.

"Okay, read it"

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