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 her any attention’’ the other voice answered ‘’oh is that so?’’ before I could comprehend what was going on I turned to see Kelly standing right in front of both ladies who had hastily turned pale and quiet ‘’repeat what you were saying just now’’ Kelly demanded rather sternly her bubbly demeanor was gone she was now stern looking and intimidating ‘’n-n-nothing we weren’t s-s-saying anything’’ one answered but stammered through the sentence ‘’well that’s exactly what I thought’’ Kelly replied ‘’let’s go Maya’’ Kelly said turning to me and grabbing my hands ‘’These people annoy me, how could they gossip about you like that Maya’’ she said looking now more irritated than before ‘’it’s fine Kelly, I’m not upset’’ I said trying to push away the thought that my complicated life was now public gossip and he had a fiancée, I didn’t even know that this made my stomach churn but why do I feel this way, I don’t know him, neither do I care ‘’AMAYA!’’ I heard Kelly almost scream ‘’I’ve been talking to you and you’ve been lost in thought’’ she said in an annoyed tone ‘’No no I’ve been listening, just tired’’ I half lied, ‘’fine I’ll drop you at home, I don’t feel like shopping anymore ‘’ she said ‘’YOU! You don’t feel like shopping, that’s new, you must be really upset’’ I added trying to lighten up the mood ‘’stop teasing me Maya, how could you be so unbothered and all this embarrassment because of that spoilt man, hmph!’’Kelly said still annoyed ‘’because I don’t care’’ I replied, I had been telling my self this for weeks now and I choose to stand by it now ‘’If you say so but I really don’t like this husband of yours’’ she said finally giving up on pestering me. The house felt different the servants who I thought had finally started warming up to me were somewhat cold, they seemed frightened or scared and this made me think back to whether I might have done something to frighten them but I couldn’t recall anything of that sort, reaching the parking lot something caught my eyes, A Black Bugatti Chiron, this one didn’t look familiar, during my stay here for this past month I had frequently taken evening walks around the perimeter out of boredom and I was familiar with the cars in the lot, every time I got here I imagined how happy Miguel would be if this was his own collection but I had never seen this car, maybe we have a visitor, I’ll ask Doris and see. As I opened the door there was a young lady standing and ordering some servants around, the servants looked shaken and pale. She was a brunette, about 5’4, her skin was milky white, she had a white silk knee-length dress and cream flats, the whole set looked expensive and classy, her voice was smooth to the ears but her tone was harsh, who was this lady? Her presence felt off to me and maybe it how she frightened the servants or her harsh tone but I had already taken a dislike towards her. ‘’um hello’’ I started ‘’who are you? ‘’, she abruptly turned eyeing from head to toe ‘’oh she’s finally here, the new MRS ALLUCCI-ROSSI’’ I felt a sense of hatred in her words ‘’I’m Nancy, Nancy Young’’ now moving closer she whispered ‘’remember this name, you will dread it very soon and you won’t be Damian’s wife for too long’’ and walked towards the door. I was left mouth agape trying to understand what just happened, did I really just get threatened by a random stranger? And was this uneasy feeling, trying to ignore the drama that just unfolded I walked up to Doris ‘’Are you okay? You look pale’’ ‘’yes miss, the boss is waiting for you’’ she answered in more of a whisper ‘’boss?’’ Damian’s home? How wonderful after a whole month, well I don’t care whether or not he’s here, I’ll continue my life like before Reaching my room my heart beat three paces faster, opening the door my eyes with another grey-eyed tall handsome male figure, his face had the most perfect structure I had seen before, his skin tanned even in his suit his muscular build was quite visible’ Was this my husband? He stared at me, his face blank, he blinked and I swear I felt my heart skip a beat ‘’get ready we have a dinner, come meet me downstairs in an hour’’ Damian said and walked past me out of the room, leaving me dumbfounded Where was my apology, no apology, no remorse, no introduction how rude? Who does he think he is to order me around and just leave? The audacity of this man, I will not be going anywhere with someone so rude, he will have to ask me politely or forget about it, not showing up for our wedding and deciding to come home only after a month just to rudely order me around. I walked into the bathroom to take a bath and have a nap before having dinner, I was hungry and tired anyways, walking into the bathroom thinking of the many ways I could make my bath long and enjoyable. After my shower, I did a little skincare picked a book up and almost a immediately a knock came through, ‘’come in’’ I calmly said ‘’miss the boss is waiting downstairs for you’’ Doris said with a puzzled look on her face probably because I was in pajamas and my hair was in a rough bun ‘’Tell him I won’t be coming along’’ I said calmlyAmaya wakes up, head aching but somehow she felt significantly better than before until she noticed she was laying in a strange bed and a strange man was sleeping next to her, it was a big bed with dark grey sheets, it was soft and comfortable, the room was dimly lit, the headboard was jet black and come to think of it almost everything was like that, the room had a faint scent of Mahogany and a rich lingering scent of cologne. Glancing around a big bookshelf caught her eyes, he had so many books, did he read a lot, it contained mostly voluminous books, looking further a glass study table which beamed under the soft light caught her attention, it was filled with documents and folder and binds and more documents and one framed photograph of what seemed to be a family picture. The walls had rich abstract paintings, paintings which you could tell would cost a fortune from the quality alone.The room made her feel small, Damian moved in bed, this action did not only break her train of tho
At home Damian takes Anaya up the stairs but this time into his bedroom, laying her gently on the bed he looks at her with a strange emotion in his eyes, from her closed eyes and full lashes to her small nose and small plump lips to her lightly blushed cheeks all he could think about was wanting to touch her face, she was so pretty but the restraint he was putting up reminded him to not play with fire. Amaya broke into sweats and started twisting and turning in bed obviously uncomfortable, Damian who just came out of the bathroom after changing into a black shirt and grey sweatpants after changing his mind and deciding to stay home, noticed Amaya twist and turn uncomfortably. He looked at her worried.DAMIAN Should I have just let her stay home, she looks very uncomfortable, this is her fault yesterday she could have just said she wasn’t fed well and and same with this morning but she always wants to be stubborn. Upon her shivering I covered her “Doris bring me a glass of
"Damian I'll get car sick in the passenger seat" Nancy whined " Are you gonna sit or do you want a separate uber" Damian said " I'll sit" Nancy said defeatedly Nancy hated Amaya more as every second passed by, Damian seemed to care for here and it was too early for that. Amaya seemed to be oblivious to everything going on, her head started aching again, she had forgotten to take drugs in the morning before leaving the house, she could feel the weird taste in her mouth again. Damian noticed something off about her but then again, she never really spoke to him and he hated her anyways or so he thought. DAMIAN Her eyes began to look tired again, just like yesterday, was she okay, why do I even care? if there's one thing I want it's to see her in pain. she closed her eyes and let her head rest on the chair "please go slowly" she said to the driver, eyes still closed "go faster" I said without hesitation instead of answering she winced in pain and turned her he
"miss here's the footage" the attendant said bringing a laptop " Amaya watched the footage clearly and it showed one of the attendants, taking the jewelry and slipping it into Amaya's purse while she tried on the rest of the clothes.worry was evident on Nancy's face "what's wrong Nancy, you look like you've seen a ghost" Amaya said with a knowing smirk"w-w-what do you mean I'm just shocked by how shallow she stooped to steal the jewelry piece" Nancy shot back with a mix of aggression and fear" I see" Amaya said calmly " Bring that employee over here" Damian ordered" Yes sir" the manager sent for her immediately A young lady who seemed to be in her early twenties came "please forgive me, I didn't mean to" she immediately knelt to start begging "why did you do it then" Damian asked anger evident in his voice though he kept a low tone "I-I-I it's not my fault, I was paid" she said now her eyes were overflowing with tears"who paid you" Damian asked now losing his patience"it's
"What?" I ask again "you go with whatever I pick " Damian says with a smirk " whatever, we're not shopping for me anyway? " I answer in annoyance " Good day" the workers stand at the door, ready to assist us, they all look at me with knowing glances, what could they know. I don't care anyway, let's just finish up here and get going Nancy already holding 5 dresses in hand, "Amaya come look what I picked for you" she said in her pretentious sweet voice, confused I adked "me?" didn't she hate me. "yes you Amaya, come over" she said cheerily again, watching someone be so pretentious made me so sick but I had to endure so Damian wouldn't punish everyone else for this Quietly I walked over to Nancy then she handed me the clothes, they were all too exposing and weird "try them on" Damian said,I looked at him and he let off a smirk. He really just wantedto embarrass me, walking into the changing rooms ,I tried to pick the most salvageable dress but they all looked unfaili
"What do you need Nancy?" Damian asked Nancy in an unbothered tone, Ignoring the scene she just created, he waved his hands signalling the servant to return to his work post. "I need you to come shopping with me, Damian, it's impossible" Nancy replied now gauging Amaya's face waiting for some kind of reaction, but Amaya kept a happy face whilst eating her handmade breakfast, ignoring the whole scene happening before her "I have work Nancy, go with one of the servants" Damian replied rather coldly "you really want to leave me and-" Nancy started but was interrupted by Damian" fine, I'll come with" but you have limited time. " Can we bring Amaya along" Nancy asked revealing a cunning smile unbeknownst to Damian "Yes, bring the wife" Damian said with thoughts of making Amaya pay for walking out on him earlier "I have things to do" Amaya said "No, you are my wife and you will do as I say, Samian said sternly not looking up The word wife made Nancy upset but she couldn't