Chapter 1

Louise Reyes Point Of View

"Is it okay for me to wear it?" I asked Brianna with a smile. She's my best friend. "What? is it okay? Do you think Dwight will like what I'm wearing?" I asked again because she didn't answer. She sighed heavily and then she spoke. "What did Dwight feed you and do you like him so much?" I rolled my eyes. There she is again.

"Whatever. Just answer my question. Is it okay for me to wear this?" I smiled and I round and round. Brianna and I both laughed as I almost fell.

"You look like an angel in your white dress." Brianna said smiling as her eyes shone as she looked at me.

"Really?" I asked happily. She nodded.

"Yes! You look like a white lady too." I was just shaken by what Brianna said. After I put light make-up on my face, we left my room together.

"You're just going to visit Dwight but-" She looked at me from head to toe.

I smiled at her. "Because I want to be a beautiful in his eyes."

"Yeah right." She said and laughed. I just shurgged my shoulders. We continued walking until we got out of the Mansion. We got in my car together. I was in the driver's seat, she was in the passenger seat.

"Where will I take you?" "At the coffee shop. Franz and I will meet." I smiled and nodded at what she said.

Franz Mendez is Brianna’s boyfriend. In my friend’s habit, I’m sure, they won’t last long. She’s a fickle boyfriend. When will she get serious?

"What are you thinking? You look like a fool smiling at that!" She laughed at me.

"I think, You will break up with your boyfriend." "You're right!" She said happily.

Aja! She still looks happy they'll split up After I take Brianna to the coffee shop, I went straight to the company owned by Dwight. The Turner Group of Companies. l bought coffee for Dwight and for me. When I was able to park in the parking lot, I went straight into the Company. People here already know me. So it was not new for them to see me. "Good morning, Miss Reyes." "Good morning, Ma'am." I just smile and nod at the employees who greet me as I walk here in the lobby. "Good morning, Ma'am." Greetings from the employees inside the elevator. "Good morning!" I greeted. They even smiled at me before they exited the elevator. So when they all left, I went in. I hit the 30th floor where Dwight’s office is. A few more moments passed before I finally reached the 30th floor. I smiled as I exited the elevator.

Dwight's Secretary Mhelanie immediately stood up from her seat when she saw me. "Ma'am! I'm glad you're here!" Smiling she said. Mhelanie and I are close so she is very happy to see me.

I smiled. "No class so I'm here. Is Dwight there?" I asked.

She smiled and nodded. "Yes, Ma'am. Just come inside." I smiled and nodded at him. "Okay thank you!" I walked to the door of Dwight's office. I knocked three times before I opened the door. "Good morning, Dwight!" I greeted him cooly. My smile widened as Dwight looked up at me. "I have some coffee with me." I said and then walked closer to him. I sat down in the visitor's chair before placing our coffee on his table. "What are you doing here, Louise?" Dwight asked me crookedly. No trace of emotion could be seen in Dwight's eyes. I'm used to it. "What are you doing here?" He asked me repeatedly when I could not immediately answer his question. His voice is very cold when speaking. I sighed. "Visiting you. Don't you want to? I also brought coffee for you." I handed him his coffee. He just stared at me coldly.

I pouted. "Don't you like it?"

He did not answer. He just turned his gaze back to the papers in front of him. I frowned leaning on the visitor's chair and then I rotated the chair.

"Don't you want coffee anymore?" I asked. He remained silent. I sighed heavily. My eyes widened at the thought of what could be done while I was here in Dwight's office.

"Would you like me to cook for your lunch?" Smiling I asked Dwight. I was still smiling as Dwight frowned.

"You know how?" Can't believe he asked. "Of course!" I said confidently. "Would you like me to cook you some adobo?" He just shrugged his shoulders. I smiled.

"I'll take that as a yes!" I excitedly stood up and walked out of his office. But before I could finally get out, I called Dwight and he looked at me. I quickly gave him a flying kiss before I quickly closed the door. I could feel the redness on my face as I leaned against the door of Dwight's office. "Yiee, Ma'am Louise is blushing." I laughed softly at Mhelanie's teasing when she saw me. "I'm going to the pantry." "Why, Ma'am?" I smiled sweetly at her.

"I'll cook for your Sir."

"Goodluck, Ma'am."

"Thanks." I said goodbye to Mhelanie again before I went to the pantry. Apparently, I lost all confidence when I got inside the pantry. I suddenly fainted remembering that I didn't even know how to cook. Holy shit! What should I do? I faintly sat up and stared at the emptiness. Why did I forget that I don't know how to cook? What am I going to do with that? I stared at the emptiness for a few minutes before I could think of a way. Aha! I was right.

I quickly opened my cellphone and searched for a video tutorial on how to cook adobo on YouTube.

I smiled when I saw some video. I quickly picked up the ingredients for cooking the adobo. I was just silent as I followed the tutorial I was watching. Until I'm done. I jumped for joy when I finished cooking! I hurried out of the pantry and called Mhelanie. "Mhelanie, taste my adobo if it tastes good." Smiling I said to Mhelanie.

"Sure, Ma'am! I'm also sure your adobo is delicious." I smiled even more at what Mhelanie said.

When we got to the pantry, I immediately put the adobo on the plate and handed it to Mhelanie

"Here, taste it."

My eyes widened when Mhelanie was almost vomit when she tasted what i cooked.

"Are you okay?" I asked and give her a water. "Y-Yes, Ma'am. I'm sorry, I just choked. Your cooking is delicious." Mhelanie hesitated to smile at me. "I'll go now, Ma'am."

I smiled sparingly at him and then nodded at him. I stared at the adobo I was cooking. I know Mhelanie just lied when she said my cooking was delicious. I know that the taste of the adobo made her almost vomit. Does it taste so bad that Mhelanie almost vomited earlier?

Hesitantly, I slowly tasted the meat I had cooked. I quickly ran to the sink to vomit. "Oh gosh! It tastes bad!"