THE RUDE CITY JERK

Hadley gulped at the newly laid rules and the room suddenly felt suffocated to her. 

The rules aren't much but why does it feel so hard and unimaginable to her.

Married couples won't touch each other? Hadley pondered looking at the man that was avoiding her like a plague.

Looks more serious than I thought, hardly whispering in her head as she gulps.

"So you mean I can't touch you? Not even a little?" Hadley inquired, poking her head forward but a glare from Maurice stopped her actions.

"I know you are not really daft not to understand my words so I am going to implore Miss Ella not to go overboard," Maurice says but Hadley knew that he was threatening her.

Maurice looked at the girl that was looking at him with a Stony face and he wondered if she was really the docile Ella he knew.

"Ok," Hadley answered through gritted teeth and she let out an awkward smile. "Good I was scared that you don't have a comprehensive mind," Maurice says walking to the bed as he lies on it.

Hadley turned already muttering a lot of curses on her head but Maurice breaks into her muddy thoughts.

"I don't like sleeping with the light on so switch it off," he says arrogantly and Hadley ball her hands into a fist, she was trying to hold everything in.

Heaven knows if she was Hadley Jenkins here she would have kicked his balls but she was Ella Gilbert so she has to keep her cool.

Hadley settles on the couch in the room and she finds a duvet that she drapes on her body as she stares at the roof.

"What money? I can very well say that strange girls don't have it easy," Hadley mumbled, referring to her twin sister. After living as her for sometime she knew she had it hard.

"But I hope you will be back soon because I don't think I can hold it in for long,I don't want to make the headlines for murdering the golden son of Elliot".

Hadley turned around and her eyes settled on the man that was sleeping on the bed and several evil thoughts crossed her mind but no she was going to hold it in.

"I miss you mom and Goodnight mom," Hadley muttered drifting to sleep.

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The morning breeze blows gently as it flaps the room curtains and the sun slips into the room giving its brightness.

Maurice sits on the bed like a lifeless dummy as he stares at the girl that one inch away from falling off the couch she was sleeping on.

Hadley groaned lazily, stretching her body on the couch but maybe she forgot that she was sleeping on one because her butt fell flat on the floor the next minute.

"Ouch," she screamed, rubbing her butt but the most pressing issue at the time was Maurice staring at her with his baggy eyes.

"What are you staring at?" She bellowed, already embarrassed by what just happened and she quickly arranged her hair to look less of a ghost.

"Are you competing with a moving train, why are you so loud when you sleep," Maurice complained with his hoarse voice indicating he didn't really have a goodnight sleep.

Hadley got annoyed by what he says but something else needed her attention.

She needed to pee and without further ado she rushed to the restroom to ease herself.

After the couples gazing at themselves at intervals they both left the penthouse for Maurice's mansion and Hadley looked outside the car window as the car moved through the busy street of the city.

Maurice that was in the back seat has been on his phone and his voice gets colder as the minute passes and Hadley puties whoever was on the phone with him.

"John take me to the company," Maurice ordered and the man answered him politely. "Ok sir,".

Hadley wondered what they were going to do at the office on a Sunday but she kept her thoughts to herself, being Ella was exhausting.

Maurice looks at the girl that was uninterested in whatever was happening as she lay her head on the headrest and he sighed he doesn't know why he felt like she would be a hassle.

The car screeched to a stop in front of a gigantic building and Hadley stared at it in surprise but this time she was conscious.

Is this the legendary Elliot group headquarters? Hadley questioned herself in head as she looked at the building that she doesn't know the exact amount of the floors in it.

"Make sure to take her home and ask Ma'am Celine to show her around," Maurice instructed the driver as he made his way out of the car without glancing at Hadley but he knew she would wish him goodbye but he was wrong.

"Not even a goodbye," Hadley puffed as she watched Maurice walk into the building like a king.

"So shall we go ma'am," Hadley heard the driver asked and an evil thought skipped through her head immediately.

"Can we go somewhere before we go home?

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"Mmmh this tastes amazing," Hadley complimented as she licked the ice cream in her hands. 

She actually jilt going home to get an ice cream in one of the most busy streets in the city but she dragged the driver with her knowing he also has to have a taste so he can keep his mouth shut.

"Ma'am I think we should go now we won't want to get into trouble with the boss," John the driver says and Hadley agrees because her interaction with the man already show that he is petty. 

They both walked make their way towards their parked car while they both lick on their ice cream but their peaceful interaction was interrupted by a man as he bumped into Hadley.

"What the hell!!" Hadley bellowed as she stares at her ice cream that was already on the floor and she felt a rush of adrenaline.

"My ice cream!!" She shrieked loudly and the people on the street looked at her shock.

"That rude bastard!" Hadley yelled pointing at the retreating back of the man that bumped into her without apologizing and she fumed in anger.

That jerk runs away after ruining her day? Hadley thought.

"Ma'am let's go, let's not make a fuss…," John was saying but his voice trailed off looking at the retreating back of Hadley.

Is that Miss Ella? The man thought still stunned about why he was seeing 

Hadley rushed after the man that was asking his way into a restaurant and before he enters the door to the restaurant was slapped back by Hadley.

"What the…," the man was saying but his voice trailed off when he comes in contact with Hadley's face.

"$5" she says bringing her hand forth. "Hun?" The man asked confused not getting what Hadley was referring to.

"That's the money for the ice cream you ruined," Hadley says, and the man looked at her in bewilderment.

She followed him because of an ice cream?