CHAPTER 7

"All of you, get back to work," she said seriously, and told me that she would go back to her office first because she had a lot to do. So, we wouldn't be able to eat together today.

I could only sulk at my desk, still facing the computer. I was also getting hungry.

"Wahhh, it's already 12:30? That's why I'm hungry," I exclaimed in a low voice, afraid Chiska would hear me and accuse me of seeking attention again.

"Ms. Santillan, Sir Kael is calling you to his office," I jumped in my seat at my coworker's words.

"Why?" I asked her, but she just shrugged.

I nodded and started walking towards his office.

I frowned as I walked to Kael's office. I didn't even know why he called me. Was it because I laughed earlier? He didn't even say why he summoned me, so I was a little nervous.

What could this be about? Was there a problem? But it also crossed my mind that maybe… he was going to fire me. That's impossible! I don't have a bad record. If he's going to tell me off about something we have, I'll just leave.

Our relationship should be a secret; I don't want anyone to know, not even my friend.

After a short while, I reached the door. I knocked three times before I heard his cold and serious voice.

"Come in," he said. I entered and saw him sitting in his swivel chair, looking at the documents in front of him.

"You called for me?" I asked, feeling a little awkward around him. I didn't really know him well; it's like we suddenly became husband and wife.

"Have you eaten already?" he asked. I was surprised by his question because I didn't expect that. I bit my lip. He was so sweet! But hopefully, no one would see. There's a sweet side hidden in this man's personality.

"Not yet. I don't have anyone to go to the cafeteria with, so I'll just eat at home," I said, biting my lip.

"Wait here," he said briefly, standing up from his seat and leaving the office. So, I decided to sit on the sofa opposite his desk.

He didn't take long and immediately returned to his seat, and I remained seated on the sofa.

Knock knock

I looked at the door when someone knocked. I was about to stand up when he stopped me with his gaze, so I sat down again.

"Come in," Kael said coldly.

"Sir, here's what you asked for," said a guard as he entered the office. I was stunned by what I saw because he was carrying a lot of food.

"Sir, that's a lot?" I asked in surprise. Why so much? Did he have a visitor?

"I didn't know what you wanted to eat, Lady Anaya, so I just bought everything available at the restaurant," he said, leaving me speechless.

The guard placed all the food on the table opposite the sofa where I was sitting, staring at the food laid out before me.

I just scratched my head because I knew I couldn't finish it all.

"Eat already, Anaya, so you can go back to your work," he said softly.

"What about you? I'm the only one eating this; I can't finish it all by myself," I asked him.

"I'm not hungry. Besides, I already ate before I came here," he said seriously, his eyes glued to his laptop.

"Oh, okay. I wonder if I can finish this, there's so much," I scratched my head.

"Don't force yourself if you can't finish it," he murmured. I didn't say anything and started eating.

While I was eating, Kael was busy with his work.

I was surprised when his office door suddenly opened, causing me to almost drop the spoon I was about to use because of the surprise.

And there, the door opened, and Sir Leo, Kael's assistant, entered. "Sir, you have a meeting later," he said. He hadn't noticed me yet because he was looking down at the tablet he was holding.

But my eyes widened when he looked up, and his gaze fell on me eating.

Did he see us? Did he see me here, in Kael's office? Why did I eat here? I could have taken it outside.

"Hi!! Sir Leo," This was so awkward!

"Ms. Santillan, what are you doing here, and why are you eating here? The cafeteria is outside," he exclaimed, and I just scratched my head, even though I didn't have any lice.

"Continue eating, Anaya," Kael said seriously, glancing at Sir Leo.

"What time is the meeting, so we can finish early and I can do something else?" Kael continued. I didn't say anything; I was hungry.

"Ah, okay Sir Leo, I'll go ahead," I said, quickly leaving Kael's office.

As I left Kael's office, Tasya immediately greeted me.

Her worried expression was evident. "Anaya, are you okay? Why did Sir Kael call you?" she asked, almost whispering.

"I'm okay," I replied, forcing a smile.

"He called me… because… he had something important for me to do." I tried to think of an excuse that wouldn't be too obvious.

"Ha? What was it?" She was really worried. My friend is a bit over-the-top.

"Nothing, nothing. We just took care of something," I lied again.

This is getting harder. I don't want her to know about my relationship with Kael.

It should remain a secret, for both our sakes.

"Hay, naku! You're so mysterious. But be careful, there might be something between you and Boss Kael. You might get into trouble," she said, and chuckled softly.

"Oh, there's nothing to it. Don't worry," I replied, and we walked back to our desks.

To be honest, I felt a little guilty about lying to Tasya.

But I didn't want to ruin our secret with Kael.

I just hope she doesn't find out the truth. I really hope so.

 

In the evening, I went home. I was still accompanied by the two bodyguards Kael had assigned.

He said he was still busy at the office, so he would be home late.

When I arrived at the mansion, I was only greeted by the housekeepers. I went up to my room to rest.

I was so tired. I had so much on my mind: Kael, our relationship, and most of all, my family.

It was past eight in the evening when I noticed something different about my room.

A new closet stood there, a sleek, modern addition I didn't remember seeing before. Curiosity piqued, I cautiously approached it.

The closet had two distinct sections, one white and one black. Hesitantly, I opened the white side first. My breath hitched.

It was filled with women's clothing – neatly folded dresses, delicate blouses, and stylish handbags.

Accessories – scarves, jewelry, even a pair of elegant heels – were arranged with meticulous care. It was undeniably feminine, meticulously organized, and… not mine.

My heart pounded as I slowly turned to the black section. The contrast was stark. This side held men's clothing – crisp shirts, tailored suits, and expensive-looking ties.

The organization was just as precise, but the style was distinctly masculine. A wave of confusion washed over me. Whose clothes were these? And why were they in my room?

I scratched my head, and while I was thinking,

I was surprised when a maid suddenly entered. I hadn't closed the door, so she could easily enter. She was smiling and holding a tray with a glass of milk. "Ma'am, milk,"

She said, handing me the milk. I didn't say anything; maybe it's their habit to bring milk after 8 pm.

"Ma'am, your things are complete inside the room. It's Sir Kael's orders," she said.

My eyes widened. "What do you mean?" I asked.

"Sir Kael's room, ma'am, will also be your room now," she explained.

It felt like the world stopped. Kael's room? The room of the man I just met and who proposed marriage? The man who gave me a confusing feeling and suddenly brought me to his house? I didn't know what to feel. I was confused, but I felt a little excitement.

"Ah, I see," I said, forcing a smile.

I nodded, even though I was still wondering inside.

I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what this meant. But, even though I was confused, I felt a strange happiness.

It felt like a new adventure awaited me.

After the maid left, I immediately went to the bathroom for a half-bath.

I had so much on my mind, so I finished quickly. Afterward, I lay down on the bed.

It was soft and smelled good. I must have been tired from everything that happened, because I fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, I woke up and Kael was no longer in the room.

I didn't remember where he slept.

He must have left earlier.

I felt a little sad because I didn't see him. But, it was a beautiful morning. I felt so light.

I felt excited about what would happen next.