Stacey POV
He left and I smiled.I’ve never been treated like this before.To the outside world I was just an orphan.But Alan,he treated me like a queen.
I opened the closet and was surprised.It had so many fancy clothes.There was a different section for each type of cloth.I wore a simple black shirt with white jeans.Then I headed downstairs.
There,Alan was reading a newspaper and drinking some coffee.The maid,Emily,approached me and said,”My lady,come with me,I will show you your shoes”
“Okay but why do you call my ‘My lady’ I am no queen and I am just 17 years old.” I said to her confusingly.
She got frightened and looked at Alan,so did I.He smirked while looking at the newspaper.The other maids downstairs were laughing too.What did I say wrong? Why are they laughing?
I went with Emily and choose a glittery sneakers.I asked her,”Why were you frightened when I asked you that question.And why were the other maids laughing?
“Ma’am,you are Master Alan’s lady so that’s why we are bound to call you that.”
Alan’s lady? However,I ignored it and went towards Alan.
He was still sitting on the couch.Not knowing what to say,I just said,”Hi”
“Oh you are ready?Come on “ He said as he got up.
“Wait,wait!” I shouted
“Hm?”
“Please finish your coffee,you know you shouldn’t waste,.”I looked at him sadly
“You are a good girl” He said.I didn’t understand why he said that.
He held me and we walked towards his car.It was a Limousine,wow.