Chapter Twenty Eight

There are things I am looking forward to achieving, but they will take extra time and proper planning, but for now, I have decided to rearrange the room to my taste. And so the whole morning, I locked myself in and made a lot of changes.

From the dressing table, to the nightstand, to the curtains and bed positions, including the bedroom couch. At some point, I was tempted to call the assistance of the house cleaner, but after yesterday’s episode, she had been watching her steps around me, which is quite cool, because she is too chatty for my comfort.

When she came knocking hours later and I opened the door to her, she gasped in shock. “What have you done, ma’am?!” she yelled, aghast at what she is seeing.

“What?” I asked her, feigning ignorance.

She brushed past me and entered the room, her hands flying to her chest as though I have created the worst chaos the world has ever seen. “Master Logan does not want his things turned upside down!” She exclaimed.

I shrugged, unbothered by the