Blessed day

Sebastian's POV
After she left my room, I felt a strange ache in my chest but I didnt know what triggered. Ignoring it, I continued with my work; I was going through some papers my financial affairs officer and advisor, Mr Donovan, submitted to me at work today. From the records, it seemed like someone had been stealing from my company and Id make sure I find that person at all cost.
I picked up my phone and dialled my Private Investigator, Anthony. He picked the call after three rings. Hello, Mr Kings. How may I be of help to you today? he asked.
Im going through some papers from my company right now and I suspect someone or a group of people are involved in embezzlement and I want you to investigate this matter. I want you to get those culprits for me, I said. That'd not be a difficult job to do. Ill get started and would inform you of any development in the issue. You should be rest assured that I will do all I can to catch the culprits, he assured me.
Good, I trust you to get me those criminals, I said ending the call.
If Anthony gets those people, Ill make sure I deal with them brutally. I pay my staff in time and even employee with the lowest position in my company is getting enough pay so I dont see any reason why anyone would want to steal from me.
Suddenly, my stomach grumbled and I stroked my tummy with my left hand. I should have just accepted her offer of food. I was going to bear the pains of hunger but when the pain grew unbearable, I left my room to the kitchen. I looked into the fridge and saw a bowl covered.
I opened it to see some cheesy pasta with mushrooms and mincemeat. She made my favourite. How did she know it was my favourite meal? Maybe Selena told her that. What game was she trying to plat that she had to prepare my favourite meal.
I was torn between taking the food, warming it up and relishing and dropping it back.
It was like the meal was calling to me. I wanted to resist but this is my best food were talking about. Maybe I'm just going to taste a little of it. I took a little of the Pasta garnished with mushrooms and mincemeat and heated it up in the oven. I brought it out when the timer rang.
I sat the mini dining table in the kitchen and placed the plate of meal in front of me. I picked up a fork from the utensils rack and took a fork full of pasta into my mouth. It tasted heavenly. I moaned a little, enjoying the meal before me. I must say, Jasmine is a great cook. I took another fork full after fork full.
Soon the meal I dished up for myself finished. I wanted more of the cheesy pasta and mincemeat. A greedy side of me wanted to go back into that finish and take the rest and another side of me thought, what if Jasmine asks me tomorrow because she cant find it.
Just tell her you thought Selena made you dinner before she left, something told me.
That makes sense, I thought. I brought out the rest of the meal from the fridge and placed them in the oven. When it had heated up, I began to eat straight from the dish. I couldnt wait any longer. I finished up the meal and I felt satiated.
I washed the dishes and set them on the dish rack so the water could drain out. I walked back to my room and began to feel heavy-eyed. Its true that a good food makes one go to bed early. I closed my laptop and files and headed to bed.
Jasmines POV
I woke up the next day, stretched out my limbs and stood up from the bed. I got into the bathroom and had a shower and wore some blue shirt, a pencil skin-tight skirt and my black stilettos.
I picked my handbag and headed downstairs to the kitchen. My intention was to go to the kitchen, heat up last nights cheesy pasta and mincemeat and have it for breakfast before heading to work.
I looked in the fridge but couldnt find the bowl I had kept it in. I became confused. I know I kept the bowl of food in the fridge. How did it suddenly go missing?
I was still lost in thought when all of a sudden I heard footsteps. I looked through the kitchen door and saw Sebastian descending the stairs.
Oh my!!! He was looking like a Greek god in that suit. He was fully clad in a white shirt, a black suit and pantsuit and oxford shoes. He looked so good I couldnt take my off his body. I watched him until he exited the house.
Then my thoughts suddenly went back to the missing food I couldn't find. Did he..? Does that mean Sebastian ate my food? That has to be the answer. There's no other explanation than that. I mean, were the only two left in this mansion.
A bright smile crept on my cheeks I could stop smiling. I picked up my bag and car keys and got out of the house. I walked to the garage, got into my car and drove out. I drove as fast as I could so I couldn't get to work in time. got to work in time, settled in my office and began the day's work. I smiled at the fact that Sebastian ate my meal. If he was going to eat it, why did he prove stubborn at first? Still, I was happy he tasted my food.
Though he didn't say anything this morning when I saw him leaving the house. I had breakfast at the restaurant when I began to feel the pangs of hunger. I sauntered back to my office when I was done and decided to continue work.