Chapter 7

Lena's Point Of View

(The wife of a Billionaire)

A knock was placed on my door and before I could wake up from my slumber to tell the person to come in, my door was thrown open and the person walked into my room.

“Good afternoon Mrs Roma, Brunch is served and Mr Roma wants you in the garden now.” It was Irene.

“I am not hungry Irene, tell Mr Roma..”

“Hmm?,” her eyebrows raised like I had said something stupid.

“Tell Dante that I am not hungry and I will not have brunch thank you.” I laid back on my bed.

“I am sorry, Mrs Roma, you cannot skip brunch, it is not optional. Mr Roma wants you down in 10 Minutes.” She further explained and gave reasons why I could not skip brunch.

I hate this man so much and I wish that he would rot in hell, I cussed him mentally.

I stood from the bed and wore my flip flops.

“You cannot dress this way Mrs Roma, what’s happening with you?” She asked and it dawned on me that she thought that something was off with me and this is not what I want happening.

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