Wolfgang's POV
It's been a couple of days since Aurora walked into the office and saw me making out with Tallulah. She's been more distant than ever.
I had spoken to Kala and decided not to send the sous chef away on the condition that neither he nor Aurora are to be in the same room.
Aurora did not dare say anything to me about it. She'd come in the morning to give me my coffee, set the bed, and leave as quickly as she walked in with the laundry.
She'd then bring breakfast and my clean laundry. Again, she'd make sure to spend as little time as possible around me before disappearing out the door.
At eleven she'd come with another cup of coffee and place it on my desk before excusing herself and leaving without so much as a second glance.
At noon both her and Kala would set the table for Tallulah and I to have our meal, but Kala would dismiss her right after. She spent all afternoon in her room so I wouldn't see her again until dinner.