Xavier’s P.O.V

I didn’t need a soothsayer to tell me that Irene wasn’t the one who has been cooking the meal that I have been eating in this house. I have known about this since the first day she served me waffles and chicken! It tasted exactly like Damian’s waffles and the chicken was also made by Damian as well because he was the only one that I knew to always add a lot of spices into food.

She paused on her track and tilted her head to my side while laughing awkwardly. I knew that she was about to deny it and fool herself before me so I watched...