Beatrix's POV

I lazily stood up from my bed when I heard my alarm clock. It is just a typical morning for me. I need to face his wrath again. Sometimes, I can't understand him. He is bipolar.

It's only six am in the morning. Well, I am use to wake this early every single day. I wake up early to prepare the clothes of Giovanni and his breakfast even though I know he wouldn't eat it. Sometimes he eat it only if he is in the mood.

I wash my face and get ...