Chapter 8

(Anastasia's POV)

I was woken up by a tap on my leg. I yawned and shielded my eyes from the light reaching through the windows.

The tap on my leg continued, and I could hear Rosalinda's voice calling my name as I slowly regained consciousness.

"Good morning, madam Anastasia," Rosalinda said, smiling at me.

I did my normal yawning and moaning waking-up routine until finally, I was fully awake then rubs my eyes to fully see Rosalinda beside the bed wearing a worried face.

"Good morning, Rosalinda." I greeted yawning.

"The boss said I should inform you that you should eat breakfast with him."

"Oh really, sorry I...."

I wasn't able to complete whatever I was about to say when the door barged open, and an unreadable Caleb came in.

He was still in his PJ trouser and a black top, his hands were in his trousers as he stood at the door scrutinizing me that was still on the bed wearing only an undergarment underneath the blanket. I immediately cover myself. I was usually sleeping barely naked, w