Chapter25: Christian's hidden identity

Clarisse groaned as the reflection of the sun shone into her eyes, she moaned as she turned around. Just then she heard the door open and then close, she pretended to still be asleep afraid the person who came in was Christian, she didn't want to see him or have any conversation with him and she hated the fact that he was the first person she's going to be seeing as she opened her eyes in the morning. She heard footsteps going towards the window side and the curtain was drawn open causing the light to penetrate the room further thankfully she was backing the window. " I think it's time to wake up ma'am", she heard a man's voice say but the voice wasn't Christian's. She sprang up to see who the strange man was and saw a man who seemed to be in his middle fifties. " Good morning ma'am", he greeted with a smiles and bowed slightly. " Good morning sir", she jumped up and bowed also. Her attitude was amusing to the man whose smile deepened, " I'm not sir ma'am, please call me Clinton, and I