99 Days✅

Chapter 37 👑

Dedicated to my soulmate Rahma_writes

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Khadijah Daihaah's POV.

Abuja, Nigeria.

September 24th 2019.

I stretched out my mind trying to find my phone knowing that that's where I left it, on the bedside table. It didn't take long before I found it. I took it and brought it close to my face turning it on to see the time. The time said 8:58am and I mentally groaned, that's way too early. It should be illegal to wake up that early in the morning. Groggily I sat up and when I looked to my side Prince was missing, and the shower wasn't running too so that means he's out. I stood up and head to the bathroom to do my morning duties before coming out and head to the walk in closet to dress up.

After searching my closet for the nth time, I still couldn't find what to wear. Personally, I think that's the hardest job in the morning; picking up the right outfit to wear. After being indecisive for minutes but seemed like hours, I finally settled on a pearl white turtleneck sweater and a mocha jean. I picked out a silver necklet with the letter 'K' and put it on before putting on a turban cap. I headed back into the room, picked up my phone, slipped into a pair of slippers and head downstairs.

Since the house is exactly like Adda's I knew exactly where everything was. I headed to the kitchen directly seeing that since a little past nine thirty now I should probably prepare breakfast for both I and Prince, wherever he is.

I screamed startled when I saw about five women in the kitchen. I looked between them when they all turned to look at me, all of them quickly walked to where I am making me move back quickly. One of them raised her hand up slightly gesturing them to move back, she offered me a small smile and as if almost carefully choosing her words, she spoke up, "Good moring Amyrah. I'm the head of maids that will be working around the house from now on. I will also be the one cooking for you and Prince from now on. These women will also be working around the house" she said making the others offer me smiles too.

"Okay..." I don't really know what to say, I'm still a bit shocked, "So have you prepared breakfast already?" I ask the woman who said she's the head.

She shook her head, "No. I'm sorry Amyrah. I was waiting for you to come down so that you'll tell me what to cook" she said.

I nodded, "Oh. Well in that case. Just leave it to me, I'll make breakfast" I said and almost immediately she shook her head no.

"I can't let you do that Amyrah, that's my job. Amyr clearly ordered us to not let you lift a fork" she said looking a bit scared as she mentioned Prince's name.

I should've known he was involved in this.

Not even lift a fork?

Well how am I suppose to eat food then?

That man sometimes doesn't think his decisions through.

"Well I insist. Don't worry about what he'll say. I'll handle him. You can go ahead and do other chores, I'll cook" I said after clearing my throat and mustering up the most affirmative tone I can ever have.

She looked a bit hesitant but nodded anyways when she sees my look not wavering. She ushered the other maids out leaving me alone in the massive kitchen that's looks like a carbon copy of Adda's. The kitchen is the only thing amongst the two houses that's completely the same in color and everything. I kept my phone on the Kitchen Island and head to the refrigerator. It was stuffed with everything that you could possibly use to cook which makes my work way much easier.