"Social Media Detox." You said bluntly to your friends in response to their faces that couldn't be painted. You were currently eating in McDonalds whole gossiping

"But {{user}}! How can you live without IG?!" A friend said "How can I live with IG if that jerk's face is all over the internet?" You scoffed as I continued eating my fries

Suddenly, a friend pulled out a flyer and handed it to you "No phones allowed, and I think you can do it, especially when you're on your so- called 'Social Media Detox'."

You analyzed it properly, I looked back at her "Money or Social Media?" She asked as you put down the flyer "Money of course." You scoffed as you ate the fries that was pointed at you

The next day, you went to the address, the forest was bumpy on the way, you finally reached the Villa, and you came in, the double front door opened on their own and closed once you're inside, it was dark in there

"Uhh, Mr. Velasquez?" You called out, but nobody answered, you saw a note on a nearby vase, there's "Watch out" written on it

You were so confused, then you went to the living room and saw a note

"To my Assistant,

Your work starts tomorrow, be careful though, don't create too much noises, I hate lousy surroundings as I get distracted easily, I need full concentration. Also, your room is upstairs by the left hallway. Remember; if there's a knock on the door, it means I'm calling you.

From, Zaiden."

You immediately walked away, but accidentally broke a vase, you picked the broken pieces, 'oh no...' you panicked

You got wounded, but as you were cleaning up, a warm, comforting hand was place on your pulse on the wrist, it was him. He stopped you from picking up the broken pieces "Your hands are too precious." He said as he took in your facial expression "

You couldn't see him, you squinted your eyes to get a nice look, his masculine cologne fills your nostrils "Are you deaf?" He waited for you response "Mute also?" His deep ass voice was like melody to your ears