Hazel's POV
I stared at him for a while seemingly still in disbelief that he would agree that fast without inquiry about my reasons for reaching out to him. "You want me to be a maid to you?" My voice sliced the air, earning a frown from him.
"Was it hard to understand?" He raised a brow but I just shrugged. He wanted me to be his maid and I never imagined that he would say something like that.
"But what if I don't wish to be your maid? Are you saying they're no other alternatives?" I raised a brow at him while trying to keep a pitiful expression but he remained unmoved.
"You want me to forgive you right? This is the only option that you have an I'd advise that you follow it. Don't you want to be my maid? You can then atone for your sins," he drawled as he stated at me with those eyes that left me confused and angry.
