Making his cold heart soft episode 21

💫💫 MAKING HIS COLD 💧 HEART 💘 SOFT ✨
💫(The Princess 👸 In Disguise)👀
Written ✍️ by Oluwatosin Ayomi ❤️💎

💢Chapter 21💢

✍️ CHAPTER TITLE ✍️: WHO’S ANNABEL?

The morning atmosphere seems different right there, where she remained quiet and alone with nothing to do.
Damien went inside after they got here. She’s to wait in the car till he’s back, then they will leave for the hospital as he wants.
In the car, aside from the driver who was focused on whatever he was doing on his phone without a noise, Vera would have been all alone over here.
Maybe bringing out her phone to enjoy the moment would have been the next thing to keep herself busy with but, the model of her phone wouldn’t let her bring it out with her, or else her identity will leak in some way or the other.
It’s too higher than what a Butler can afford.

With her eyes fixed on a spot as she tried distracting herself. It’s been almost an hour since they’ve been in the car without Damien’s appearance showing.

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Strangely, she’s missing his presence around her already.
Later after, a random knock came through the driver’s side of the window.

The driver’s attention left his phone to the window, Vera also took her eyes away from where she laid it all this while to look into what was ongoing.
When the driver whined down his mirror, it brought into view one of the guards who had followed Damien inside.
Since they didn’t come in the same car with Vera, she doesn’t know who he is so, she chooses to glare at them, and perhaps, listen to what he has to say, since the driver doesn’t act like he doesn’t know the man.
“Master. Damien is calling for you,” he reported to Vera particularly.
Her eyes blinked as she became mute. The driver spared her a glance then he said. “Go with him,”
After saying those words to her, he minded his business like he wasn’t involved in it in the first place.

Her steps were heavy and unnecessarily slow while she followed the guards into the building. Her palms are sweaty and her eyes were blinking nonstop.
She was so bothered with what she doesn’t know why it was bothering her in particular.
It takes a lot for her to get closer to the guard as his steps weren’t slower like hers.
When she finally did, after a lot of contemplations, she asked him.
“Please, do you know the reason why the master is calling me?” She fastly asked behind him.
In anticipation of a reply, the one she would never get, because the guard threw his sight elsewhere as they climbed the stairs like he didn’t hear what she said.

“Come and take care of my hair,” Damien told her when they eventually got to the changing room. It’s merely a changing room but it’s under a classy one.
Suits and all sorts of wears hung, shoes neatly arranged on the shoe stand, size by size, accordingly.
Instant goosebumps filled her body after she heard him saying that. She would do this again?
She went ahead to where he was sitting alone on the couch, one unfortunate faith for her was that he was not taking his eyes off her as she takes every one of her steps.
Until his stare became cold and she found herself increasing her steps, she was busy admiring his look.

“Get the comb from there, you can’t use your long nose,” Damien instructed impatiently.

“Button it up,” he said with his arms thrown in the air. Her heart kept on speeding, it was just him and her in the room.
After taking care of his hair for him, Damien gave her another job of dressing him up. Each time her hand comes in contact with the button, she would visit the Dreamland for the minutes.
Is she supposed to see his body yet? His masculine killer body is making her throat dry and her sanity reduced.

She tried as much as she could to keep her focus on the shirt. ‘It’s just to dress him up,’ she reminded her mischievous self that was drooling over Damien’s body.
“Arrange all of my things,” Damien stated finally before exiting the room all dressed up and ready for the photoshoot.

“Annabel!” He called happily, rushed to her side, and gave her a quick peck on her forehead.
She smiled sheepishly when he caressed her cheeks before taking a seat like he always does beside her.
“Damien,” she called too. With the way her voice sounded, it’s obvious that she has started recovering better.
“I’m sorry okay,” Damien pleaded beforehand.
“I’m sorry too.” Annabel emotionally said then threw her hands in the air.
Damien understood her gesture and he immediately embraced her.
She folded her arms tightly around him and truthfully, this sight didn’t sit well with Vera where she stood steps away from them in the room, with the lunch box in her hand.
“Have you been getting enough rest? I could feel your temperature a bit high on my body,” Damien asked after he went back to sit.

“I will just tell the doctor when he comes around. It’s always like that during the evening,” Annabel answered him after she managed to have a sit too on her bed with Damien’s help.
“What sort of illness is that? I will inform him before leaving,” Damien replied instead.
“I don’t mind… Who is he?” She asked while staring directly at Vera where she stood throwing eye tantrums at Annabel, but was able to keep it on hold before anyone could notice her.
“He’s Disguise, the Butler. Caleb said that you asked…” Annabel interrupted his words.
“So he’s the one who always makes my hotdog sausage! Hello!” She waved innocently at Vera.
Vera was upset with whoever Annabel is because of the right, which she has to hug Damien and his care about her.

On the other hand, she doesn’t have a say here, whether she likes her or not, she’s to respect whosoever she is.
By considering titles and level, Annabel can’t be up to a teaspoon of how great Vera is but, who will recognize that in her disguising appearance? She doesn’t even resemble her gender presently not to speak of a princess.
“Good afternoon Ms. Annabel,” she greeted with a faked smile. Getting to know Annabel’s name isn’t a hard job, after all, everyone has been calling it into her hearing.

“Hello, Mister. Heard you’ve been the one making that delicious sausage for me,” she gisted carefreely.
Damien was there with his concentration on Annabel, he’s examining every one of her moves, words, and everything that needs to be considered before deciding on her well-being.

Vera doesn’t know what to say next, she probably and respectfully nodded her head to avoid answering the question with her mouth.
Seeing Annabel irritates her, and the fact that she always suffered to prepare those sausages for her, oh hell! Who the hell is this lady to Damien?
She thought Damien doesn’t have a single female history in his life, if he doesn’t, then who is she?

“Thank you for preparing those for me, it has always been my favorite since childhood, and you gave it a perfect taste,” she confessed to him, without paying any attention to Damien.
“Do I get to have some today? Although that’s not the reason why I asked you to come over here with Damien,” she blabbed non-stop.
‘who speaks so much like this on a sick bed? Is she pretending just to get Damien to come to visit her here?’ Vera’s thoughts wandered around without an answer.

“I told him to make some before we started coming,” Damien chimed in.
“Awww… You are so sweet!” Annabel whined childishly then patted his hair, which Vera took care of earlier. What the hell!
“Anything for you,” Damien smiled in satisfaction.
“Give her the lunchbox,” he commanded Vera, she startled a little bit before nodding her head, and then she walked over to the bed while handing the lunchbox to Annabel.
“Bring out the sausage pack itself for her, she doesn’t need the box,” Damien intervened strictly before Annabel could collect it from her.
Annabel heard that and felt slightly upset, as she doesn’t like how Damien spoke to the Butler. That was too rude!

She kept quiet and instead decided not to give him any attention or comment. Not after having that conversation with Caleb and knowing who Damien has become will she picks an argument with him.
“Thank you so much… It smells nice,” she smiled sheepishly at Vera after breathing in the yummy saint from the sausage.

“Thank you, ma’am.” Vera silently said then she walked back to where she was standing.
Annabel’s eyes trailed after Vera as she left her presence, in her inner thought, she appreciates Vera’s contagious smile, so she smiled sweetly back at her.
“This is yummy!” She murmured again with the sausage stocked in her mouth.
Damien chuckled softly on hearing that and watching Annabel acting silly all over again.
Luckily for Vera, she didn’t miss seeing him chuckling, although it was surprising and made her almost melt again, she couldn’t rejoice over it as he only chuckled because of that unknown lady.

“You are good in this, will you teach me too when I am discharged?” She asked but before Vera could manage to speak, Damien said.
“What’s the need to teach you? He will make it whenever you want,”
“I know Damien, don’t be too harsh,” she told to him with a smile.
“Are you coming over tomorrow?” Annabel asked while she enjoyed her hotdog sausage.
“I have a lot of shoots, if I have a choice, I will choose you over them but if I couldn’t make it, I will be here the first thing in the morning by the weekend,” Damien discussed with her.

“Okay. Will Caleb come around then?” She asked and Damien declined immediately by nodding his head off.
“Ops! So I won’t get some hotdog sausage tomorrow,” she blurted.
“Smith will get you some if you seriously want to have them, by the look of things, I think your recovery is quicker after you started feeding on sausages,” Damien teased and they both laughed.
Presently, Vera is a sadist, she wouldn’t laugh or share in their laughter or appreciate their conversation. Although, as a worker, she wasnt supposed to laugh or intervene.

Oh hell! Her head is going through a lot presently, she wants to find out who this Annabel is to Damien; she looks too young to be his girlfriend if their mode of interaction can be left aside.
“Okay, that was funny, but he is my doctor and not some random errand boy,” she protested.
“So, how will get some tomorrow? I may not be here,” Damien asked.
“Can Disguise bring it for me? He wouldn’t be busy too, right? He can get it for me,” she labeled.
“Disguise, please can you make pancakes instead this time around? I have a feeling that you will be good in making yummy pancakes too,” she asked with excitement before Damien could decline her request.

“Yes Ms. Annabel, I can make it,” she replied as she doesn’t have a choice.
“I guessed right then. Please make some for me tomorrow, I will appreciate it if you do,” She begged childishly.
Damien doesn’t appreciate her familiarity with the Butler but also, he can’t deprive her happiness.
If this makes her excited, then he can keep his mouth on hold for now.
“You’ve only been interested in bringing up conversation about sausages and pancakes, have you tried asking how I am fairing since I got here?” Damien complained without shame.
Annabel laughed, Vera glared in jealousy and Damien just remained sitting while he acted like he hasn’t said anything.
“I should have known that you won’t be able to keep the jealousy,” she teased and then laughed afterward.
“Come for a tight hug!” She offered while throwing her hands apart.
‘What is with this intruder?’ Vera thought in jealousy.

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“I don’t take my time to visit anywhere, it’s cold over here,” Vera complained where she laid tiredly on the bed.
“So what do you do all day? You wouldn’t even pick up my calls whenever I am calling,” Andromeda complained.
“You care to know? I grab some sleep and watch movies if needed,” she replied.
“Eww… That’s boring, you could have gone on a date with someone,” she blurted out.
“I will, I’m trying to adapt for now.” She answered, before Andromeda could say a word in reply, Vera remembered something important to ask about.
“I’m going to ask you something Andromeda, and please don’t act insane, just tell me the truth,” she said to her.
Overthere in her room where Andromeda was lying on the bed, her heart skipped beats as she was suddenly afraid.

What does Vera want to ask about?
“I’m listening…” She forcefully replied.
“Damien, does he have a sister or any lady related to him?” Vera asked.
Andromeda let out a relieved breathe, and then adjusted her position on the bed.
“Everyone knows Damien to not associate with females, where did you come about the question of him having a sister suddenly?” She questioned.
“I-I was just wondering about him today and then it crossed my mind, just answer me.” She snapped.
“Not in the history of his biography has anyone ever come across him with such thought, I think he doesn’t have a sister, none has ever been seen with him before,” She concluded.

Vera’s heart downfall and the stupid reality was trying to invade her privacy. If Annabel isn’t Damien’s sister, could she have been his girlfriend or someone that he’s growing a soft spot for?
‘Who’s Annabel to Damien?’

To Be Continued…

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