Chapter 17 On the bed

Arnold's POV I laid down on the bed, my breath heavy as I wiped the sweat from my forehead. I tried to move my lower body, but I only made a little progress, but it was still better than before. I sighed and tried to sit up. Picking up the handkerchief from the side table, I wiped the sweat off my face. Damien came in and rushed to my bedside but stopped a foot away and buried his head. "Boss, how are you feeling now?" He asked submissively but firmly. The gladness in my heart seeing him and also realizing the capable number of men I had made me glad. I honestly couldn't ask for more. Despite my strictness, they were still loyal to me to the point that my slightest issues affected them. "Boss?" Damien called out with his head still bowed. "Good" I mumbled and grabbed the glass of water beside me and emptied it into my system. Damien sighed in relief and then raised his head at me. "Boss, Mr. James almost thought that she was Rita," he announced, a frown escaping my lips as I heard that