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"Good morning, Charlotte Flair!"  I greeted the tall mirror inside my room.

Damn, I'm tired of being a slave.

I do my morning stretcher and take a bath.

After the bath, of course I wear my prescribe uniform and texted a good morning greet to Roman. He's the only reason why I go to school, aside from study.

Damn! I almost forgot! Its Roman's weightlifting day! I should make a banner for him.

"Master's maid! Open the door! Hurry!" One of the maids yelled, loudly knocking my door. Why so urgent? Did something happened?

I quickly opened my door and I saw a worried face of Nanny Ruby.

"What happen, Nanny Ruby?" I asked rubbing her back to reduce her stress.

"Young master!" She yelled.

"Oh what's with him?" I asked her with expressionless face.

"Young master didn't open his door and he didn't answered us whenver we calls him!"

"Really? Then go inside to his room." I was about to turn around but Nanny Ruby didn't let me.

"That's the problem, Master's maid." My eyes became little as she stated it.

What? I don't get it. What made that to be the problem?

"Young master never let us and his other family members to go inside. Except you."

Seriously? There's exemption and its me? Oh my--don't tell me Seth----

"Except you because you're his personal maid." Nanny Ruby added.

Ooooh! I see so that was the reason. I thought he was now in--- oh nevermind.

Nanny Ruby and the other maids accompanied me to his bedroom and she gave me the keys.

Maybe he's hiding something. Something like dragon, tigers and sharks inside his room so he doesn't want anyone to go in it.

I took a big deep breathe before unlocks it.

I saw a huge window glass covered with a tall shiny gray curtain, black obsdian tiles and other expensive furnitures just like mine.

So suddenly, Nanny Ruby and the others closed the door after they gave me wave of their hands.

I make my way to his bed and I saw Seth sleeping like a princess.

I stared firmly his face. Damn, he looks like an angel when sleeping But he's totally a devil when awake.

I placed my palm on his forehead and damn! Its was freaking hot just like me!

He's hot.

Don't get me wrong, readers. He's literally hot.

What in the world? Seth Rollins is sick?!

I quickly called the maids and asked for some flu medicines.

As I returned to his room, He was sitting on his bed and stares me.

I still can't forget what he said to me last night. I looked at the medicines and started to think.

Why would I should give this to Seth who do bad things on me, who cannot appreciate what I did for his sake, or simply him.

Because I'm his personal maid? Nah. Because I want him to see my efforts that I care for him.

I ignored his presence and placed the medicines on his table.

"What are you doing here?" He suddenly asked in a cold tone of his voice.

Quit being cold to me, Seth Rollins. You're making me frown.

"Isn't this obvious? I'm giving your medicines and your needs for yoir fever." I replied plainly.

His eyes were staring at me coldly all this time.

"I made you a chicken soup and after you're done eating, you must take up the medicines and rest the whole day." I stated and tried to gave him a smile, luckily, I can still do it right now.

"Just call me if you need anything." I added before turning away from him and walked out from that door.

Finally! I can able to breathe freely. I almosy forgot! I'm also late for Roman's weighlifting competition. I was about to go at my room to dress up until...

"Hey! Did I say you can go now?" Seth yelled salty through his door.

Geez, what about Roman's competition. Twenty-minuted remaining till the contest and damn how should I supposed to go there?

Maybe after he's done eating, he'll takr a sleep, meaning, there's a chance of going on the contest.

I get first the banner I made for Roman to continue it inside Seth's room and sit on a sofa beside his bed looking away from his salty face.

"You're not going anywhere. Get it?!" He uttered seriously looking straightly on my eyes.

"What?" I gave him a confusing look. I'm not his pet for him to command me not to go anywhere.

What he is even thinking? That I'm his older sister? His daughther or maybe he thinks of me his girlfriend? That would'nt happen for any reason.

"I couldn't follow your order this time, Seth." I said that made him shock.

"He needs me."

"Tch" He glared at me, stopping himself from eating.

"Look, Roman needs me for the competition and yet you don't let me to support your own bestfriend. How could you do that? Are you really his bestfriend?"

"Because I need you more."

He said emotionless, with a black face abd you can't paint his expression.

My lips couldn't let me to speak. I forgot, he's sick. I forgot, he need someone to take care of him. I forgot, he needs me more than Roman.

My mind recalled what he've said to me last night and earlier ago with a cold presence.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOINF HERE?! STOP ACTING LIKE YOU CARED FOR ME! YOU ARE FAKE JUST LIKE HER! GET THE HELL OUT OF MY SIGHT!"

"You're nothing compared to Nikki. She's a real sweetheart and care for me unlike you."

"What are you doing here?" He suddenly asked in a cold tone of his voice.

My mind recalled what he've yelled to me last night and earlier this day.

"Wait, this is what you want, right? To get me hell out of your sight because you think I never  care for you." I barred him from his looks.

"I'm sick, Charlotte! What?! You will go to him and leave me like this?" Seth replied sarcamly.

"I'm not the person you really needs." I said looking faraway through the huge window.

"What you really need is the person you love." I added to him. He was staring at me while his mouth were half open.

"The man who loves me, needs me." I said looking at the banner for Roman. I'm one hour late to support him.

"You will not go anywhere. You better follow your boss' order..." He stated seriously.

"Damn, When can I gey my freedom? Why can't I do the things I want when I am with you?..."

His jaw slightly dropped and stop himself from glaring at me. Silent appeared to his room. The only sound you can hear was  the sound of the aircon.

I'm tired. I'm tired of being a slave. I'm tired of following his orders. I'm tired of him.

This is not the life my Dad gave me. I'm tired of stopping my own happiness just for Seth. He locked me to his hands to do his wants and to became a boss.

There's a tears falling into my cheeks because of frustration. I don't want anyone to see me weak. I wiped my tears using my palm.

He walked closer to me and holds my hands.

"Fine. then if that's what you think..." He looked to my eyes, full of sadness.

"Then I set you free."