Chapter four

Annabel's Pov

The driver drove Into the mansion and parked the car in the lots.

I tried opening the door but it was locked.

"Permit me to open it for you ma'am" he said and got down.

He moved to the backseat  and opened the door for me .

Now, I felt uncomfortable.

I started walking to the house, different maids rushed out of the house then came to me.

"Good afternoon ,ma'am"

"Good afternoon miss, I will take your bag.

"Good afternoon , miss"

Different voice said and I sighed.

Gosh!

I slapped my Palm on my forehead.

I allowed them take my bag and then I walked to the mansion with them trailing behind me.

The guards at the door bowed and one of them opened the door the door for me.

"Gosh, I'm not a baby "I scoffed and he chuckled then I entered.

"oh,my!"

"Honey, Annabel is home...."

Mom shouted and ran towards me.

She pulled me into her arms and kissed my neck passionately.

"Baby...,why didn't you take some guards with you to school "she said as she released from the hug.

"Nothing is gonna happen ,mum. I'm really fine, it's not as if I just started school" I explained and kissed her forehead.

"Anything can happen,Ana"I heard dad's  voice and I looked up to see him descending the stairs.

"what's with you and those glasses?, Annabel, I've told you several times you are different from others,you are the daughter of the richest man in the world so you should dress classically"Dad bragged.

"I...I just don't like being famous, I can't handle it "I replied and he scoffed .

"Samantha" he called and my personal maid came running to us .

"Sir?"

"Give  Ana a cool bath,we are both going for an interview.

What?

"oh,no,no,no,Dad...I... can't"

"You're going to be just fine, pumpkin, just an interview an trust me you will get use to been famous  very soon"Dad said and left.

Ughh!

I gave Mom  a look, she understood it so she shook her head.

Geez..

"It's going to be fine, Annabel. Besides I also hate the fact you haven't shown your face to the media"Mom cajoled.

"I don't want to show my face,at least not yet"I folded my arms and she shook her head .

"Your father have decided and. his decision is final"Mom said and kissed my forehead, then she left.

Ugh!

I sent my hand  in my hair frustratingly.

"We should go now, miss" Samantha came to me and collect the bag from the maids then lead the way to my room.

We took the stairs and turned  to the direction of the second corridor.

we got to my room, my name was bodly written on the white door with gold metal.

Sam opened the room and paced way for me to enter.

"Stop doing that it's pretty uncomfortable"I said repugnantly and entered.

I collapsed on my bed and I released a soft breathe as the soft mattress made contact with my body.

My phone kept chiming on the light stand table and I wonder why.

I'm not  the type to receive such messages .

It got unbearable that I had to cover my head with a pillow.

"I will go prepare your bath"Samantha said and entered the bathroom.

Goodness!

I sat up and grabbed my phone from the table, deciding to check the message.

What the heck ?

300 messages.

Just then, my phone chimes.

Another incoming message!

What?

I clicked on one of the message..

*Miss Annabel, we will like to have an interview with you*the message reads and my eyes widened.

Who leaked my name and number?

I clicked on another one.

*We will love to have you as our brand model *it reads.

I clicked on another one and so I went on clicking on the messages.

*we want you to be our runaway bride for the month*

*Just an interview, miss Annabel, I will love to have you in my  show *

*oh my gee.... please can I have your I*******m number?"

*I will love to see your face, I'm sure you are damn cute!"

*Ahh, please show your face to us *

*wow!.. please tell us your I*******m number*

*Am sure you look like an angel *

*Goodness lord,please tell us your I*******m number*

Aish!

I threw the phone on the bed angrily.

I'm sure this is dad's handwork.

Samantha came out of the bathroom and bowed.

"You should take your bath now"

I rolled my eyes at her before standing up.

I Know exactly what to do.

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