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Zero Warmth, Zero Regards

Author: Savageink
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-24 23:37:28

Jennifer's POV

“Could it be that she's dead? Why is she not waking up then?” I heard whispers as I woke up from sleep, and I looked around the room, but I had stayed long in a hospital room for MF but to recognize one when I see it.

I couldn't figure out how I ended up in the hospital, but I remembered passing out on the street, which meant someone might have helped me back home. Could it be Lyon? I pondered, and immediately the thought crossed my mind; my eyes widened open.

“Lyon?” I called when I saw a familiar manly figure discussing with the doctors, and my heart beat frantically as I watched the man turn, and I got disappointed when I saw it wasn't Lyon.

It was a strange man, who should be in his late twenties or early thirties, but his face was stoic, devoid of any emotions.

“Oh, looks like The Sleeping Beauty is awake. I thought you were dead. Leave us alone.” He ordered the doctors, and they left in a hurry. “Who are you?” I asked, as I sat gently on the bed while locking my
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    Jennifer's POV I waited for Raphael all day that day, but he didn't come to check up on me, as usual, but I didn't fret as I knew he would come for me soon. The next day came, and I waited for him all day because I thought he wasn't coming.“I don't think he will be coming today too, Jennifer, did you think he might have thought you left so–” the nurse said, as she dropped the food she came with on the table, but she couldn't complete her words as the door to the room opened revealing Raphael in a rumpled shirt with some buttons missing, but he looked graceful.“Oh, Mr. Norman, you are here!” The nurse beamed, but I didn't acknowledge him as I dragged the food tray closer, and dug in like I haven't had food in days. “Are you still alive?” Raphael asked sarcastically, but I didn't reply.I was too nervous to meet his gaze because I knew he was my best bet, but the thought that Raphael might not agree to help me scare me the most, so I think if I get enough energy I could get my guts u

  • Housekeeper For My Hot Professor    Zero Warmth, Zero Regards

    Jennifer's POV “Could it be that she's dead? Why is she not waking up then?” I heard whispers as I woke up from sleep, and I looked around the room, but I had stayed long in a hospital room for MF but to recognize one when I see it.I couldn't figure out how I ended up in the hospital, but I remembered passing out on the street, which meant someone might have helped me back home. Could it be Lyon? I pondered, and immediately the thought crossed my mind; my eyes widened open.“Lyon?” I called when I saw a familiar manly figure discussing with the doctors, and my heart beat frantically as I watched the man turn, and I got disappointed when I saw it wasn't Lyon.It was a strange man, who should be in his late twenties or early thirties, but his face was stoic, devoid of any emotions.“Oh, looks like The Sleeping Beauty is awake. I thought you were dead. Leave us alone.” He ordered the doctors, and they left in a hurry. “Who are you?” I asked, as I sat gently on the bed while locking my

  • Housekeeper For My Hot Professor    Checkmate

    Jennifer's POV I was taken aback by Meredith's, and I wondered why she was asking when she was the one who sent me to pick the file in Lyons' study room.“What are you saying? I didn't steal anything, you asked me to go pick up a file in the boss's study room, which I did, and delivered it to you.” I blurted, and Lyon faced Meredith, who shook her head in denial.“That's not true, why would I ask that of her? I think you should start talking about why you visited his study room,” she rasped, but I stood my ground that I didn't steal the files from him. Meredith suggested searching my room, and Lyon asked his men to ransack my room, but I was confident that they wouldn't find anything in there.“We found it, boss!” One of his men announced coming out of my room with a file, which I recalled was the one I delivered to Meredith.“That file? Is it not the one I delivered to you earlier today? What is it doing in my room?” I blurted, and that was when I realized what trouble I was in.I

  • Housekeeper For My Hot Professor    His Memories Were Wrong

    Jennifer's POV I thought perhaps I heard Lyon wrong, so I didn't let go of him, but he yanked me off his body, and the push almost made me lose my balance, but I was able to manage.“What's going on?” I asked, looking at the man whose nose was scrunched in disgust, and I wondered what I did wrong. Did he not say he remembered his memories when he was being so hostile?“How dare you think of jumping on me? Is this one of your seductive moves? Are you not working overtime?” Lyon rasped, and I wondered what he meant by that. “Seductive moves? What are you–” I was saying, but he cut me off.“I recalled everything about you, but I wished the memories wouldn't come back because you disgust me now.” He rumbled, and I pondered on what he meant, but his next words caught me off guard.“I want you to fuck me, professor.” He mumbled, and my eyes widened in shock. I studied his facial expression. I could tell that he wasn't pleased by what he just remembered; if this was the context of what he

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    Jennifer's POV “That witch! How dare she blame me for everything!” I screamed as I banged my hand on the kitchen counter. I wanted to go back upstairs to yank her head off, but I held myself knowing I mustn't cause any problem if I would rather not get out of the house. “Hold it in, Jennifer! You wanted this, remember?” I mumbled, and I calmed down, knowing this was my call. I decided to swallow all these because I wanted to help Lyon recover his memories, but would all this be worth it at the end of the day?I jolted out of my thoughts when I heard footsteps in the kitchen, and when I raised my head, I hissed, seeing who came. ‘What does she want from me now?’ I mulled in my head.“Looks like you have a lot of thinking to do, but I need you to go pick a document for Lyon in his study room.” Meredith said, and I was shocked to hear that.“Is Lyon awake? Is that why he needs the document?” I asked, but Meredith denied it, saying that she just wanted to get the document ready for him.

  • Housekeeper For My Hot Professor    Rehypnotize

    Meredith's POV “How dare you trigger him like that?” I screamed as I slapped Jennifer across the face, and I watched her wince in pain as she held her face in her hands. I wished I could slap her more to relieve the anger I was feeling, but I didn't want the people around to think I was bullying her.We were currently in Lyon's room after he fainted; the doctor was around to attend to him. They said he was stressed, which was what triggered his memories, which I wanted to seal up in his brain. How dare she think of ruining everything for me?“Why are you blaming me? I'm also worried about him, and I don't know–” she rasped, but I didn't care. I just wanted her to disappear at the moment, but it seems that one thing is not going right for me.“Are you saying you are not at fault?” I breathed, but she didn't reply to me as she pushed me aside and faced the doctor who was attending to Lyon at the time. “Please, doctor, is he going to be alright?” She asked, but before the doctor could r

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    Lyon's POV “What!” She exclaimed, and that jolted me back to my senses. What did I just say to my housekeeper?“I—I didn't mean to—” I stuttered, and I trailed off seeing that I wasn't making any sense. I knew I had been acting strange ever since I woke up from a coma, but ever since I arrived back home, I noticed I was more strange. And it always had something to do with my housekeeper. I got unnecessarily nervous around her, and I tended to notice that her mood changed, but why?Just like now, I was supposed to be in the study room, and seeing her alone in the garden, I decided to join her, but why did I spew such nonsense?“I bet you don't mean that, right? Or do you?” She asked, her eyes beaming with stars, and for a while, I was star-struck. How could any man think of playing around with such a beautiful woman? Even with the burn on her face, she looked irresistibly beautiful under the moonlight, but immediately I realized what I was doing. I jolted out of my reverie.“No, of c

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    Jennifer's POV“Good tidings? Why are you moving in?” I mean, we are not married anymore, so I don't see a reason why you are–” Lyon was saying, but Meredith just cut him off. “Are you saying I can't stay here? I just want to keep you company since you might be bored–and trust me, I'm just doing this for a friend,” she explained, but I knew that was a lie . "Oh, then you can stay, and leave tomorrow morning." Lyon mumbled, but I knew that wouldn't happen.I was surprised by Meredith's entrance, but I decided to be polite and offered her dinner. As I was serving the food, Meredith pulled a lot of tricks which made me make a lot of mistakes, and she blamed it on my incompetence. “How did you even get this job if you aren't good at it?” Meredith rumbled, and I sighed heavily. “What nonsense are you saying? I'm sure I employed her because she's good; she might just be out of it because she has a lot on her mind.” Lyon said, and I smiled.He always defended me no matter what, which made

  • Housekeeper For My Hot Professor    Good Tidings

    Jennifer's POV I looked at the check Meredith was holding, and I couldn't imagine why the woman liked to trample on me anytime she got the chance. I reached out for it with shaky hands, and I smirked seeing her triumphant smile, but her smile faded when I tore the paper into pieces. “Thanks, but no, thanks; I'm going back to the house—” I rasped, and she hollered in anger.“What! Have you lost it? Did you think you would be able to survive the humiliation of Lyon not being remembered by him? How long will you be able to do that? Did you think you would even last?” Meredith rambled, and I smirked, seeing how tense she was.“I'm going to last, so you can sit back and watch!” I mumbled, but Meredith was spiteful.“No, you won't! Especially not with that hideous face!" She slammed.“Then watch me do it. Watch me break your lies and have Lyon remember me, but did you think you would be saved if he did remember?” I taunted, but it was like I touched a sore spot, as she looked immediately,

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