Aurora pov
It was the next day, and I woke up so early and headed to his room, he was still very asleep, and I am sure he has no idea I was In his room, I may have watched him sleep a bit; I couldn't control myself; he looked so handsome, and I haven't seen a man as handsome sleeping, I haven't seen a man as handsome as he is; I also love how relaxed he looked, not grumpy, well after ogling for a few minutes, I got to work, I cleaned his room, the closet, and the restroom, all the whily trying not to make any noise, and when he finally woke up, I was done.
"Good morning," I said, smiling at him brightly, he looked at me, sleep still clear in his eyes, but when I finally registered I was standing in front of him, the sleep cleared immediately, now I miss how Serene he looked when he was asleep.
"What are doing here?" he said in a deep voice my heart jumped at how good his early morning sounded, I didn't mind walking up to this.
"I came to do my chores," I said he looked at me, confused.
"What chores?" He asked, and it was my turn to look at him confused.
The one, you listed in the night," I said and he took his phone, checking the time, it's 8 am how long have you been here?" He asked, narrowing his eyes.
"About an hour ago," I replied, and he looked at me weirdly.
"Help me to the bathroom and prepare what I will wear for today," he snapped rudely, I brought his wheelchair, I ignoring how rudd he sounded, I took a deep breath, determined not to fall over, bring the chair while I help myself up would you?" He snapped and I nodded my head, I turned the chair, and he held the handle's, sitting on it, himself that is actually smarter than me carrying him. I help him place his legs on the wheelchair, and he wheeled himself to the bathroom without any words, I rolled my eyes at him and went to closet, I hate to look through his closet and boxes, so I only brought out comfortable sweatpants, and a knitted top. While he took his bat, I arranged qhis bed, and I did my finishing touches; soon he came out, and my mouth hing open.
"Mr. King," I exclaimed, looking at him with wide eyes, he looked at me, confused, cleaning his wet hair with the towel.
"What?" He asked, and I gasped, turning away from him,you are naked," I exclaimed, my back turned against him, I heard him sigh, murmuring some words under his breath.
"Turn around," he snapped, and I slowly turned around, not looking at him. "What? Never you see man half baked?" He asked and I gulped, he isn't half naked; he is very naked and full naked, he kept a towel on his groin; I can literally see his buttcheeks, how shameless!
"Help me with the clothes," he snapped, and I quickly ran to give him the clothes, by his skin, I could tell he had lotion after bathing he wore the shirt, where are the boxers?" He asked and I bit my lips,w why is he so blunt and raw with his words.
"I didn't check for it; I didn't want to roam Inside your belongings," I said.
"Get me my boxers," he snapped, and I sighed going to his closet after checking everything, I finally found his underwear drawer, it was arranged neatly, so I didn't cringe when taking one, I walked to him and he collected it, I turned around, and I heard him huffing.
"Turn," he said, and when I turned, he was all dressed, I breathe out, relieved, there was a small knock on the door.
"Come in," he said, cleaning his hair, and Mary walked In carrying trays, she paused when she saw me with him.
"What are you doing here?" She snapped, and I was so surprised what's with the attitude?. "It's her job to take care of me now," he said, and Mary looked at both of the us, "I'm sorry, Mr.king , Mrs King put me In charge of taking care of all your need," she said, and he looked at her, glared into her soul.
"Are you defying my words?" He asked, and she quickly looked at his feet.
"No, sir," she said.
"Drop the food and get out ," he snapped, and I was surprised, I thought she was the head maid and had been here for a while, he is speaking to her so rudely, Mary dropped the food on the table, glaring at me before she walked out, and I was just confused by the change in her attitude, what is going on here?" He looked at me as I stood there, opening all the food, too much for one person?
"Have you eaten?" He asked, I shook my head 'No I replied.
"Good, watch me eat,".he said, and I glared at him I thought he was going to offer me food; he is so mean, I took my seat in front of him and I just stared at him as he ate. Then my eye's went to his drug's, Andi remember Mary didn't want me looking at them, I took one of the pillsz and he just ignored me, I opened it, and I stared at the white pills in confusion.
I know a lot about drug's; my grandmother went in and out of the hospital, and all the drugs prescribed to her, I did all my research on them before she took them, I brought it closer to my nose, taking a small sniff, I know this drugs so well, the colour is a pale yellow, and the shape is different, and my grandma complained of the smell and taste; this drug is fake, I Checked the other drugs, and he stared at me, annoyed as I looked through all his medications.
"What are you doing?" He snapped, I shook my head, smiling nervously, this is why Mary distracted me when I tried checking the drugs, because she knows the content is wrong they have been feeding him the wrong drug.
"And why do you look so bothered?" He asked, I looked at him, does he know? of course, obviously he doesn't know.. if not , he won't take them.
"I'm sorry to ask, but who prescribed the drugs for you?" I asked, he looked at me weirdly. "My doctor," he said, and I nodded my head is his doctor aware, this is not the drug, or is he the one who gave him the drug? Why are they giving him the wrong medication? Obviously, someone doesn't want him to be heal, but why? I looked at him again and I can't help but wonder if he had anyone who wants him to stay paralyzed; obviously, his condition isn't terrible; he is supposed to be walking by now, but he is stuck on the chair because of the wrong medication.
Telling him is no use; he won't believe me, anyway, I just have to watch and see what is happening before I can tell him; untill then I have to find a way to change the drugs without him knowing.
Now, how do I go about that?.