After sitting and pondering about her new life for a while, Amaya decided to take a bath instead of idly sitting and waiting for Damian to come, she walked up to the door on the left which she had assumed was the door earlier, opening it she saw a brand new room, this room had an infinite amount of clothes, bags and shoes which all seemed were from high class designer brands, she was in so much awe of what was before her eyes, walking down she found a section in glass casings laid the most beautiful collection of jewelry she had seen, her father owned a jewelry brand so of course she knew high quality jewelry and this was high-end, they all looked so polished and fragile, sets of the most expensive precious stones, the apparent walk in closet was big enough to open a high class million dollar store and finally she noticed another door and finally this was the bathroom, even the bathroom looked luxurious it had everything a set of body care lotions and soaps, and everything ranging from body care to haircare with so many options to pick from, the bath tub basically sparkled, the shower station was luxurious too, the lit up mirror showed a perfect reflection of luxury and class.
Amaya took off her clothes picked the right products and took a hot and relaxing bath, getting dressed up in the comfiest pajamas she could find, picked up a random book, tried reading and then drifted off to sleep. A shuffling sound woke her up but when she opened her eyes there was no one there, she was sure felt someone’s presence, getting up to check around her and out the door but there was no one in the hallway either, oh well maybe it was her imagination. By evening Doris had come to get Amaya downstairs for dinner ‘’Madam dinner is ready downstairs, please come’’ Doris said standing at the door ‘’I’ll be there in a minute, where’s Damian?’’ Amaya asked ‘’He’s not home madam’’ Doris answered ‘’oh’’ Amaya said more to herself ‘’I’ll be down in a bit then’’ Amaya finally closed off and Doris turned to leave. He still wasn’t home and for some reason this made her heart sink, why wasn’t he home, was he really so uninterested in her, He wasn’t the least bothered about their wedding or even meeting her, well if he didn’t care to meet her, she didn’t care either, she wasn’t interested in getting married to him anyway. Amaya walked downstairs in her pajamas as carefree as ever, meet a few maids lined up and waiting in the dining area including Doris, at first she was surprised and then remembered how extravagant everything in this house was, the dinning set was a rectangular glass structure it could take a up to 20 sitters. Although this didn’t surprise her she still wondered why Damian always had extra of everything, did he always have guests or was he just dramatic anyways looking closely at the table she noticed so many dishes had been prepared and set, she couldn’t help but ask ,‘’Doris is there an occasion or will more people be joining me’?’ ‘’No madam, this is just for you ‘’ Doris answered politely her head still bowed, it was then Amaya noticed these servants never spoke except their heads were bowed ‘’oh I see now, you’re trying to fatten me up right’’ Amaya said trying to lighten up the mood but didn’t receive even a smile but just silence, hence she gave up and picked a random chair. Amaya was tired and hungry so did eat a lot, after dinner she asked Doris to share the rest among the servants and nothing should go to waste, tiredly threaded up the stairs and basically passed out in bed. Amaya woke up still tired, this was weird but she hadn’t really slept since the news of her wedding, she just tossed around in bed thinking of ways to get out of her new predicament but now there was nothing she could do so of course she slept and she did sleep well. Feeling tired Amaya decided to get a few more hours of sleep and by the time she woke up, she was happy and refreshed, checking the time it was already passed two. Amaya jumped out of bed and straight to the bathroom got ready and texted Kelly ‘’I’m so sorry darling, I kinda overslept, I’ll be there in a minute’’. Practically running downstairs, Amaya almost bumped into Doris ‘’oh-oh sorry darling I’m in a bit of a rush I’m really sorry, I’ll be back later darling, bye’’ Amaya said almost mumbling and rushing out the door a car waiting on standby for her. ‘’What do you mean your husband did NOT attend his own wedding’’ Kelly crossed her arms and leveled me with a disapproving look ‘’This is some new level of disrespect, darling your parents really got you an arranged marriage and to some proud, spoilt rich billionaire and in the span of such a short time’’ ‘’they did exactly that but you know what I am not going to worry about a man who doesn’t think I’m worth it, I’m just going to live my life and continue with my plans and besides I wasn’t planning in the whole spending my life with a random person but this is a plus I guess’’ Amaya said ‘’ oh really? A Plus, I would have gone for a more romantic outlook but okay, I was hoping it’d be like the romance novels, you know forced marriage, they fall in love and blah blah but we don’t even get to see this guy’’ Kelly said ‘’well I don’t really care I’m happy I get to keep working’’ Amaya replied ‘’Yes miss workaholic Barrister’’ Kelly said in a mocking tone ‘’How about you, how’s work, no new runways or contracts? ‘’ Amaya asked, well work is same, same producer fashion competition shenanigans, I need a break honestly, a vacation or something I’ve been thinking of maybe Italy or even the Bahamas’’ Kelly said rather excited now ‘’you’re literally always on vacation Kelly’’ Amaya said in an amused tone, well work is toxic and prioritize my peace and mental health’’ Kelly lightly defended. ‘’Yes young miss’’ Amaya replied playfully bowing her head with her hand on her chest trying hard to throwback a giggle ‘’would you young ladies prefer tea or coffee’’ A young handsome waiter asked ‘’Tea please’’ Amaya replied ‘’Coffee but you’re fine too’’ Kelly said with a sheepish smile ‘’oh-o-er-okay ma’am’’ the waiter timidly replied and hurried away, as soon as the waiter got far away both ladies erupted into laughter. ‘’poor man, he looked so confused why do you always do things like this’’ Amaya said amidst laughter ‘’did you see his cheeks turn red, he definitely enjoyed it too’’ Kelly replied ‘’yea yea sure whatever’’ Amaya said now giving an amused look.DAMIAN Amaya had been out for a while, shivering and hot and it felt like she was getting worse every minute, was she really sick and not pretending. Why didn't she say anything then? Is that why she wasn't eating and wanted to stay. Little whimpers made me turn and as I suspected it was coming from Amaya. She was now sweating profusely and mumbling something. "Amaya" I called out softly but she didn't respond "can you hear me?" I asked , still no response She jerked up and ran to the bathroom, I followed her closely, still shocked by her sudden movement. "Amaya?" I called out, when she didn't respond I pushed the door open only to see her weakly sitting and throwing up. The best I could do was hold her hair back, when she was done, she turned back to look at me "please" she said in a voice that made my heart shatter, trying to understand what she meant, I felt her body go limp. Had she passed out again? At this point, I couldn't think of anything, I trie
Damian "Orsetto!" mum said walking to me "welcome tesoro mio, come, la nonna ti stava aspettando" she said Ignoring Amaya's presence. Mum knew about the reason for our marriage but I didn't expect her to be so cold, mum was feared in the elite society but she was bubbly at home, she was kind but stern to the outsiders. "you look stressed, when did you get back?" mum asked "Today" I answered without looking at her, I noticed Amaya follow behind quietly, she looked tired and stressed, why did she look like this when all she does is spend money and sit at home, I don't care anyways whatever is wrong with her she probably deserves it. She was probably still drowsy from falling asleep earlier, I stopped for a brief moment and felt a soft thud. She bumped into me and was about to fall back, grabbing her hands and stabilizing her, taking a glance at her face which now showed shock, she had tired eyes, her lips in a pout, still in shock looking straight down not even glancing up at
Damian ‘’Sh-she said to t-t-tell you she’s not c-c-coming’’ Doris said She’s not coming ‘’Really?’’ ‘’y-y-yes sir’’ Was she refusing me? After scheming her way into this family, she thinks she can disobey my orders, Amaya Romano, you’re in for a ride if you think you can do whatever you please. Just watch and see how I deal with your stubbornness Opening her door, she laid there so unbothered, reading a book, hearing the door open she turned her head and stared at me, her eyes were ocean blue, pink soft lips, a small nose milky white skin and her dark hair was held up in a messy bun, my eyes trailed down and she was wearing pajamas that did not cover much, her skin looked so clean, she was petite but had all the right curves, she was perfect. What was I thinking? her innocent face should not distract me. This woman was plain evil and I will teach her not to mess with me. Still looking at me, her eyes soft and tired, head slightly tilted and lips pouted ‘’why aren’t you r
AMAYA After her visit to the coffee shop with Amaya hadn’t really gone out, she just worked from home and had a few meetups with Kelly, one of their eventful visits was the one to the boutique ‘’Maya what do you think of this dress’’ Kelly asked me with a gleam in her eyes ‘’it looks fine’’ I answered, Kelly had always been the energetic friend and I was the boring but this time I really just wanted to go home, I was tired, hungry and sleepy, I was working before she came to pick me up abruptly and here I was forcefully accompanying her shopping ‘’just fine? ‘’ she asked now looking a bit upset ‘’no darling it’s perfect I quickly added ‘’I don’t want it anymo- ‘’isn’t that Amaya Romano’’ I heard somewhere behind before Kelly and I simultaneously turned to give each other knowing looks being careful to not make it obvious. ‘’yes she is, why?’’ another voice added, ‘’I heard she got married to the big boss, but he had a fiancé before and now he’s not showing giving her any at
After sitting and pondering about her new life for a while, Amaya decided to take a bath instead of idly sitting and waiting for Damian to come, she walked up to the door on the left which she had assumed was the door earlier, opening it she saw a brand new room, this room had an infinite amount of clothes, bags and shoes which all seemed were from high class designer brands, she was in so much awe of what was before her eyes, walking down she found a section in glass casings laid the most beautiful collection of jewelry she had seen, her father owned a jewelry brand so of course she knew high quality jewelry and this was high-end, they all looked so polished and fragile, sets of the most expensive precious stones, the apparent walk in closet was big enough to open a high class million dollar store and finally she noticed another door and finally this was the bathroom, even the bathroom looked luxurious it had everything a set of body care lotions and soaps, and everything ranging fro
By evening the news of Damian’s wedding had spread throughout the elite society and everyone wanted to know who the bride was, although their family was feared having connections with them would not only increase wealth and status it would bring power, respect and fear to many of the elites this was what mattered most they had often tried to get such connections and would get turned down, hence they stopped trying and just waited in hope, so everyone wondered who finally got the golden opportunity, such connections in the safest way possible. The Romano mansion became busy with preparations which was weird because this would be a low profile court wedding, odd for families of their caliber but this was the instruction passed down, days went by and as the day of the wedding came closer, Amaya became more miserable, even she ran away her family would have to face the consequences, her family was the definition of old money but would not stand a chance next to the Allucci-Rossi family