I stepped out the next morning, rolling out my suitcase.
I didn't fight him the previous night because I was too jet lagged and tired. But if Jace thought he was going to trap me here like he did the last time. He had another thing coming.
"Where's Jace?" I asked the chef setting up a full table for breakfast. I thought he'd be at the table because when I knocked on the door to his bedroom there was no answer.
"Good morning ma'am." She said.
"Good morning. Where is your boss?" I asked impatiently.
She looked scared as she looked behind me.
"He's right behind me isn't he?" I asked with a deadpan look. She nodded frantically.
How he always snuck up on me like a panther, I would never understand I thought as I sighed and turned around to face him.
His eyes went straight to my suitcase before coming back to my face.
"Where are you going?" He questioned.
"To my apartment."
"I thought we agreed you'd live with me."
