Emily wasn't expecting such a reaction, she expected something loving but what she got was the opposite. Earlier today when she woke up, she decided to do something for him, so she went to his room and arranged it in a better preferable manner, at first she didn't want to change the color, but after so much consideration, she changed a few colors and was satisfied with the new look of the room, although the room was still in dark colors and the furniture was still dark, she didn't change much but everything was beautiful "A little touch of color" She said to herself with a grin, she loved the arrangement and decided to transform her room into a fantasy world, she swept the room one more time before going to the kitchen to make him coffee because she heard the sound of his car. "Help me give this coffee to my husband," She said giving the cup of coffee to the head maid who stared at her for a while before collecting the cup. Husband? 'The word sounded weird, but I have to get used to it Emily thought.

The thought of what she expected was the opposite of what she got. She shamefully walked back to her room with her head low, his words were hurting and the fact that she didn't expect it, she felt so hurt and embarrassed, Catherine saw the whole thing and it gladens her heart that her Master did not fancy the girl

She walked into her room with a heart full of regrets, 'why was I ashamed' She mentally asked herself

'I didn't do anything wrong, why am I soft on the inside, can't I be merciless' She asked herself. "What's the use," Emily said out loud, "The next time I'll make a coffee for him, I'll make sure there's no reason for him to complain," She said.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, "Ma'am, it's time for dinner" A maid in her late twenties said as Emily opened the door. "Okay, I'll be there soon" Emily replied

As soon as the maid left, Emily fell on the bed, she was mentally exhausted, "it's Time for dinner" The words of the maid played back in her ears as she reluctantly stood up. Her legs were weak and she felt a knot in her stomach, she was feeling uneasy and she didn't want to stand up. She lazily walked down the stairs, she couldn't understand why she felt so weak, 'maybe it's because I was mentally worked up' Emily thought, 'Why should I think of unnecessary things' Emily asked herself

She was stressing herself mentally for nothing, ever since she came into this house, she have thought about how she was easily sold and abandoned, to her family she was in good hands and this was to benefit her family, she got married because of the word 'family', Emily wasn't properly asked about what she wanted, they didn't think about her happiness, they didn't consider feelings, she was left to follow her fate. She was wearing a yellow plain dress, she walked downstairs lost in her thoughts, she got to the dinner table and sat down absent-minded, she didn't even notice Damion's presence, she didn't notice that he stared at her till she joined him in the table

"Ma'am your dinner is served," The head cook said, interrupting Emily's thoughts.

Emily began to eat, and for some reason, she didn't have the appetite, she focused on the food, giving it attention but she wasn't ready to eat anything. She raised her head hearing the sound of Damion's chair move, and he was leaving the dinner table without a word

'How rude' Emily thought, but didn't want to bother herself, Although she wasn't comfortable with his sudden change of attitude,

"Emily," She heard Damion screaming her name from his room, and he saw It as a great opportunity to leave for food, Emily was debating whether she should leave the food or not, it's not like she couldn't decide, but somehow she was enjoying it because she was in an imaginary world and it this world she could do anything

"Emily" He screamed her name again, 'what's the problem' Emily asked herself, as the increased her speed and walked upstairs 'why would I run, he can't use his voice to intimidate me' Emily thought as she got close to his room, she could feel the heat that was coming out from it, she began to think, 'what did I do wrong' She asked herself

"who did this," He asked

"I... I..." Emily Bagan to stammer

" you what" His voice sent shivers down her spine, 'why should I be afraid of him,

"I wanted to give the room a new look, it was too bland," she said

"And..." Damion asked impatiently

"And I arranged the room, I didn't scatter anything, your documents are where they should be, I just change a few colors' She said, she wasn't afraid a bit and she realized what kind of a person he was, 'He was very ungrateful, just like her family' She thought, 'why would I want to do anything for him?, why would I want to impress him' she asked herself

"Did I on any occasion complain about the color of my room, you don't go into people's rooms like that, you lack home training, at least your parents could have brought you up properly, " He asked

"Are we talking about training? because if we are, you do not know how to talk to others, you are selfish and you don't care about others feeling" Emily said and Damion smirked

"You talk so highly of me, this is the best compliment someone has told me to my face in a long time," He said and let out a loud laugh. Emily stared at him confused, he was a devil and his laughter reflected pure evil.

"I beg to take my leave," Emily said and walked away but Damion held her and whispered into her ears

"Be careful, with what you say or do"