Chapter 130 - One Hundred And Thirty : The Crown Princess (1/2)

Maya's POV

When night came, Isabella had become a nightmarish version of Anabelle.

”Maya! ” Isabella screamed so hard my ear hurt, anyone hearing her now would think she was being tortured in an interrogation room.

”Give me a sec! ” I yelled back from the bathroom while checking the temperature of the water; it had to be lukewarm.

”It's really itchy, I want to scratch back ”She whined with an irritated look on her face, I could already imagine.

”I swear to God Isabella, if you scratch that blister I am going to spank you hard on the bottom ” I warned her while sprinkling the recommended amount of powdered oatmeal I had Eden buy from a health food store into the bath.

I was preparing a colloidal oatmeal bath for Isabella to help stop the itching. The itchy rash with red blisters had begun to appear more on her body and she was driving me nuts. The more it itched her, the more she irked me.

The oatmeal bath eases irritated skin by sticking to the skin and forming a protective skin. Let's just hope Isabella lasts in there.

”Why can't I scratch it? I'm dying here ” Isabella cried out in agony which tugged at my heart. I could relate to her suffering.

”You could get your skin infected while scratching it besides, you could scar yourself big-time!” I hollered so she could hear me.

”I don't care about the damn scar! I have enough money to last a century, I could always get a surgery done ” She hurled back impatiently.

”Alright sweetie, tap the itch alright? I said 'tap ' not 'rub' or 'scratch' ” I clarified, having known she was bound to do whatever pleased her.

Once I was done setting the bath, I was grateful to see Isabella ”tapping” the blisters and not ”scratching”  it.

”Alright, strip, ” I told her and she happily bounced down the bed amid taking off her clothes until she was in nothing but her pants.

Thankfully she wasn't a teenager, else this moment would have been a lot awkward. I hardly know how to take care of myself, talk more a teen? Pfft, oh please.

I led her into the bathroom and watched her stop in her tracks when she saw the milky white water.

”What's this? ” She gave a puzzled look.

”Liquid from a cow's tit ” I deadpanned, ” Get into the tub Izzy, it would help stop the itching a bit ” I explained with a huge unladylike yawn.

God, I was so tired. The girl has stressed me today beyond human limits.

The little imp gave me a dubious look yet obeyed nevertheless. It was satisfying to know that as smart as Isabella claims she is, she still doesn't know everything.

”Soak in the tub for about…. ” I stretched my neck out from the bathroom door and checked the time on the wall clock.

”Fifteen minutes. Soak in the tub for fifteen minutes, though I'll be back - ”

”Where are you going? ”

She didn't even allow me to finish my statement.

”I want to receive air that hasn't been contaminated with chickenpox particles ” I gibed, leaving right away.

Eden was already waiting in the living room so I didn't need to search for him. I plonked down on the nearest couch without care to manner while releasing a languid sigh.

”How is it going? ” Eden inquired curiously.

”She's impossible. I'm so tired I can't even lift a finger right now. My whole body is aching ” I complained dramatically.

”Do you need a massage? ”

I was stunned by his comment, ”W-what massage? ” I choked, ” Who says anything about a massage? ”

”But you said your muscles are aching? You need to loosen those tensed and knotted flesh else the pain would elevate ” Eden said with all seriousness.

”Fine ” I laughed nervously, ”I'll have it done later or perhaps Anabelle would help me or any of the - ” I was still saying when he began to approach me.

”I didn't say you should - ”

”Stay still ” Eden ordered with a stern voice as he climbed onto the couch and took his place behind me.

I was wearing a really plain baggy oversized shirt with its sleeve turned up while I tied the hem at the side of my stomach accompanied by a knee-length short.

”You don't need to … ” I was still saying but he had already positioned himself properly and tugged down my collar, exposing a side of my creamy shoulder.

I took a deep breath, alright Maya, let's play it cool. He says it's just a massage nothing else and, if he dares tries anything stupid, we always got our fist to support us.

Okay, fighting!

I felt Eden place his hand on my shoulder, then began to knead it gently, adding just enough pressure at the right time - he seems to be so good at this.

”God, this feels so good ” I groaned in pleasure with my eyes closed

”In case you ever quit your job as a CEO, you're free to become my massage therapist.” I teased him, ”Having a masseur like you is definitely not a loss ”

He chuckled, ” I don't think you would be able to afford me ”

”Yeah, I know. Which is why I have to work harder and become a rich, popular celebrity ”