Be my assistant

"Scarlett's point of view,"

"Now, what are you doing here?

Why are you disturbing my sleep after I've already accomplished everything you asked me to do?"

It was a pleasant night in my chamber when the devil came in and woke me up.

What is wrong with him that he always wakes me up?

"I have to share this bed with you, Miss Neve."

"What? Have you gone insane?" Unfortunately, I must live under the same roof as him for the sake of my mother and my unborn child, even though I don't want to spend a single minute with him and now he wants to sleep in my bed with me. I'm not going to let this happen in any way.

"It's not a request, Miss Neve; it's an order: share your bedroom." He pulled my blanket over me and lay down next to me.

What did he want now? Why does he insist that we share a bed even though his mother has already left this place? But if I asked him why, he would undoubtedly show me his claims on the property once more.

"I'll sleep in another room, Mr. Oscar; you can sleep he