Chapter 13 Switching Doctors

The sound of the shower in the bathroom ceased, and I heard Aaron opening the door. He stretched his arm out, indicating that he needed something. "Towel." There were towels in the bathroom, but he preferred the scented ones. It was quite a hassle, and I ended up doing most of the work. The maids had helped a few times, but he felt uncomfortable using those towels. He took the towel I offered and instructed me to prepare his clothes. I often felt like I was his personal assistant. I had to be meticulous, or he would become displeased. Of course, calling myself his personal assistant was an exaggeration, as a real personal assistant would be paid for their services. I waited for him to finish getting ready, then went downstairs to make a cup of floral tea and a glass of lemon water for myself. I was feeling thirsty. When he emerged, I handed him the tea, but he didn't seem pleased. "What are you drinking?" He emerged from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Le