Chapter 184 - One Hundred And Eighty-four: Hack Her Bodyparts (1/2)

Maya's point of view:

There was something different about this morning, how was I going to put it? I felt light, energized, and ready to start the day or so I thought until I awoke fully.

”Gah! ” I moaned out of pain, a throbbing headache assaulted my head. I hadn't drunk much last night ...oh, the emotional torture I put myself through - the headache must be from crying too much.

I dragged myself out of bed and swaggered to the bathroom. I didn't feel hungover since that appletini wasn't my magic, give me something harder and you'd find me knocked out dead.

I screamed when my eyes met the mirror, not because I looked like a baboon because my bushy hair did justice to that look -  I was just missing the huge anus - but because of my busted lips.

What happened to my lips? Did I bump into something last night? Talking about last night, the only thing I recalled was crying on Niklaus' shoulder.

Suddenly, my eyes widened when I remembered the dream I had last night; an erotic dream with Niklaus. My cheeks heat up just thinking about it, but for some reason, it felt real.

No, no way, it didn't happen.

After I cried on his shoulder last night, he must have taken me back to my room under the watchful eyes of Cecil, Emily, and …..

I faltered, realizing my assumptions had major flaws in it. What was the possibility that Cecil and Emily waited for my return after I had dismissed everyone?

Furthermore, she was a protective mother who just found out that her son was drunk for the first time, why would she wait for me instead of going home to take care of her son?

But then Emily….

Fine, wouldn't Emily take the drunk Anabelle home to explain the whole turn of events to her cousin, Eden?

But Isabella...

Would be taken home by the bodyguard leaving you and Niklaus alone in a room.

I stared at my reflected horrified look through the mirror, that bastard! Who gave him the right to touch …

”Oh,” I said when I went through the memory to discover I was the one who kissed him in the first place.

”Seriously Maya, what's with you and cute faces” I gripped my hair tight out of frustration. Why can't you keep your hands to yourself? Why was I so tactile?

But still, he was a man and the only one in his right senses at that moment, why didn't he resist me. Who knows what his excuse would be if I confronted him about this?

That I was too strong, huh? Would that be his excuse? Pfft, what a pathetic excuse! Does that mean that I was strong enough to [email protected] him?

Well, Maya, you're raping no one especially Niklaus who has a girlfriend….wow, that was a killjoy.

I was suddenly annoyed when I thought of Tina. I hoped Niklaus was discreet in his journey to my place because I do not need that crazy witch coming to harass me for seducing her fiancé, especially now I had no excuse nor plan.

Once I was done with my morning ritual, I put on casual clothes consisting of a tank top and bum shorts, having known that It was time to clear the waste in my living room and kitchen; my house was a great mess after the party yesterday.

But I got the shock of my life when I walked into my living room.

”Holy biscuit! ” I cursed out of shock when I saw my place was as clean as it could ever be.

”What in the name of God happened here?” I wondered.

I don't know what magic was this but I inwardly prayed it was the same with the kitchen because I just wanted to be lazy today.

Just as I prayed, the kitchen was clean as well. Whoever cleaned it even did a better job than me.

But who did it? That was the question. I had a strong intuition that It was probably Cecil or Emily or Lucas because there is no way on earth, Niklaus would clean that - he can't even locate the dishwasher in his place.

So I called both Cecil and Emily respectively. Inquiring about their welfare, then thanked whoever cleaned those rooms but their response startled me, none of them did it.

”What are you talking about?” They had asked me with confusion in their tones.

In the end, I found out that none of them was the cleaner, then who? My heart told me Niklaus but logic was telling me it was impossible and even if it was, he must have commanded Lucas to do the hard work - I would thank the guard for this kind gesture later.

Since I was at home and had nothing to do, I  was planning on sleeping throughout the day- take bed rest as the doctor suggested - when my doorbell rang.

This time I was very careful since I had received a dinner invitation from that strange man, Sakuzi. Who knew whether it was his people at the door?

I squinted my eyes, looking through the peephole to ascertain who was at the door only to discover a blonde woman standing right outside.