"Get out of my room," Ronald said in his calm voice. Erika sighed all the way down from her room to the living room. He didn't allow her to go to the company, so she was forced to manage the business from within the room walls.
"What do you want?" she asked, rolling her eyes, noticing his broad smile. She observed the absence of servants and guards, as if they were on vacation.
"Come on, why don't you be more cooperative?" he said, his steps approaching her. She tried to stand firm in front of him, not showing him any weakness.
"I no longer need to use the medical ointment. I've recovered, and it's been two weeks since the accident. I mean, I'm better. Why do you keep bothering me?" she said, turning her hair back. He pulled her towards him, smelling her fragrance, slowly making his lips touch hers. It was their morning routine.
