As Nat continued her arrangements, I took the opportunity to try on the clothes, which fit perfectly. Among them, I discovered a beautiful princess-like gown, pure white with lace and silver stones. I picked it up and asked, "Oh... can I try this on?"
Nat lifted her head and replied, "Of course, although I doubt it will fit you, but any..." Before she could finish her statement, I hurried into the bathroom to try it on. "Whatever," she sighed and returned to her work.
With excitement, I peeled off the clothes I was wearing and slipped the soft lace gown onto my body. Oh, what a feeling of softness! I let my hair down, and as I glanced at my reflection, I couldn't help but smirk. "Ah, I look like a princess from a fairytale." I found one of Nat's heels in the bathroom and decided to try it on as well.
Ready to show off to Nat, I walked out of the bathroom slowly.
"Hey, check..."
But my words trailed off as I noticed Nat talking with someone. I lifted my head to see that it was Mr. Kova, and the stunned expression on his face was truly remarkable. "Hi!" I greeted him with a bright smile.
"Hi," he replied but shook his head as if to clear something. "What are you doing?" he asked, walking towards me and disregarding Nat's explanation.
"Oh, I came here for a visit?" I replied to him with a confusef expression. why is he asking as if he doesn't know? I pondered.
He sighed but not in a pretty way. "I meant, why are you coming from in there?" He said pointing to the bathroom.
"Oh, I was just trying this out," I replied, pointing at the outfit.
"Why?" he inquired, standing in front of me.
"Dad!" Nat called out to him, but he ignored her.
I looked back and forth between Nat and her father, confused. "Why? I don't understand..."
"Why are you wearing my daughter's clothes?" he asked again, this time with a hint of coldness.
"Oh! She planned to throw them out, so..." I began explaining.
"So what?" he interrupted angrily. "Is your family so poor that you have to pick things that are being thrown out?" His voice grew louder with each word.
"Dad, that's enough," Nat challenged him.
"Stay quiet," he scolded her. "I wasn't talking to you."
'This son of a bitch!!! He must have mistaken me for his daughter.' I thought to myself and stepped forward, positioning myself in front of him, and glared intensely. "And are you so rich that you lack basic manners?" I retorted. "That's not how you talk to people." With a tap on his chest, I added, "Ass-hole." stressing the word, and then pushed past him.
"HEY!" he yelled after me.
"FUCK YOU, MR. KOVA!" I shouted back at him, turning to Nat. "I'm taking this with me." I said with a beamed.
"Sure," she replied, trying to hide her amusement. I stepped out of her room, leaving her stunned father behind. "Well, I'll see her out," Nat said, rushing after me. "Sophie..." She called my name, and I stopped. "Sorry about that," she apologized.
"I hate your father," I expressed angrily. "I don't respect people who don't respect me,"
"Me and you both," she admitted. "I'll call you."
"Yeah, sure," I responded sadly, and walked out of the house.
***
"Did she just say that to me?" Kova questioned as he descended the stairs in a hurry. "That's the kind of person you call a friend?" he asked he Nat.
"I don't see anything wrong with her," Nat replied.
"Are you joking? She has no manners," he stated.
"And are you any different?" she challenged him.
"NATALIE?" Alexander called out to her angrily. "What has gotten into you?"
"You have, papa," she blurted out. "Even though I was sick and tired of having to make new friends and move every year, I never complained because I knew the pain and struggle you go through to protect us from danger, which by the way is your fault." Tears welled up in her eyes. "But, papa, don't you think you're being a little unfair? Until when do we have to live like outcasts? Until when do I have to put up with all of this?" She demanded answers through her sobs. "For the first time in years, I finally met someone I can relate to, and you want to destroy that? It's not fair," she said, sobbing uncontrollably.
Sighing, Alexander said, "But sweetheart, I'm just trying to protect you and your brother."
"I know that but not from Sophie. That's why we moved into a community filled with, Cops and high - officers. No one can harm us here, papa," she explained. "And because of your attitude, Sophie won't want to be friends with me anymore." She lied, trying to make a point. "Didnt you hear what she said?"
Sighinh, "Oh, come on. She doesn't mean that" he reassured her.
"Of course she does," she repeated. "That's why you have to apologize to her," she insisted.
"What?" he glared. "You want me to apologize to a brat?" he asked, angry.
"Yes, either that or I'm never speaking to you again," Nat declared, running upstairs.
"Natalie!" he called after her, but she slammed her door shut with a loud bang, that could be heard throughout the mansion, "Just what is it with teenagers these days?" Alex murmured under his breath.
"You know, she's right," the second in command Avanska suddenly said, appearing out of nowhere.
Sighing, Alex responded, "Not you too."
"Yes, boss! Out of all the friends I've seen her with, Sophie seems to have the best aura," he added.
"Seriously, What's with you and Aura?" Alex asked, annoyed.
"I was brought up in a traditional home, sir, so we believe a bright aura signifies goodness," he explained.
"Ah, so I need to apologize to a brat, is that it?"
"Yes, boss. I'm afraid you were a little harsh," he truthfully replied.
"Great, just great," Alexander Kova muttered under his breath again, unable to handle his fucking sincerity, and stormed over to the bar.
"Where is a fucking allie when you need one?" Alex demanded, but Avanska remind quiet, he knew better than to respond.
With the way Alex was palying with the gun underneath his belt, one wrong word and he will be begging for his life, so Avanska just smiled and stood behind him, with one leg close to the door, Just incase.
Thanks for all the support
****"Natalie, Natalie!" Alexander Kova called out, standing outside his daughter's room. He sighed, growing impatient. "Natalie, open up or I'm gonna break it down," he snapped."What?" Natalie pushed the door open, annoyance evident in her voice."Did you not hear me the first time?" he asked."Well, I'm not talking to you," Nat replied.Sighing, Kova pleaded, "Let me come in.""Sorry, papa. If there's something you want, just say it from there," she replied, sounding jaded.He sighed again, struggling to hold himself back. "Okay, I'm sorry. I know I was a bit rude to your friend," he said, offering an apology.Natalie turned to her father, trying to process what she had just heard.Did her father just apologize, or was she hearing things? She pretended to understand, "Well, you did more than a bit, Dad. Sophie is unique in a good way. She's always hyper and never gets angry. But after what you pulled, I was surprised to see her mad expression, and it wasn't pleasant," she told him,
Despite my parents wanting to stay home to monitor my movements, they had to leave due to an emergency at work. Unaware of this fact, I was contemplating whether or not to go out. Just as I was pondering, my phone rang. I picked it up and said, "Hello?""Sophie, it's mom," the firm voice said."Oh, hey, mom. Why are you calling me on the phone? Aren't you downstairs?" I asked, confused."No, dear. We received an emergency call from the office, so we're on our way there. I don't know when we'll return," she explained. "Just in case we can't make it back today, there is enough food in the freezer to last you, okay?""Okay, mother. But you don't have to worry. I'm not a child, you know," I reassured her."To us, you are. Just be careful and don't go out at night, okay?""Alright, I love you.""I love you too, pumpkin." She hung up the phone."Great, another night alone," I murmured to myself. Just then, I received a message from Nat, telling me to start coming. I replied with an 'Okay.'
*****Despite his disbelief, it was crucial for me to ensure Nat's innocence in this matter. "Nat never mentioned you or her family," I lied. "If she did, she made sure I remained unaware.""How did you find out then?" he inquired, referring to my parents."My parents are equally clueless," I fibbed. "Actually, it was quite obvious," I asserted. "Your manner of speech, the plenty guards, and my love for gangster movies made it easy to figure out." I took a sip from the beverage and sighed. "Seriously, is this just juice?" I questioned."What's your point?" he asked, ignoring my question, his gaze cold."I'm Nineteen," I lied."You mean eighteen. You're still a child to me," he stated without even looking at me.Frowning, I turned to Nat, who suddenly sighed, "Don't give me that look; I never said anything to him," She accused."I never claimed you did," I assured her. But how did he know my actual age? I thought to myself. "Yeah, right!" she retorted, digging into her food.Alexander
******Feeling a sense of unease as the abundance of food sat untouched on the table, I glanced around the room. Mr. Kova was nowhere to be seen, and Nat had disappeared upstairs. As a guest, I couldn't find comfort in this situation, so I made the decision to stand up and head towards the door.As I got closer, I caught sight of Mr. Kova sitting on a stool near his mini bar, engaged in a phone conversation. I momentarily froze and just gazed at him lustfully. Natalie seemed to think I had a crush on her father. "Do I have a crush on him?" I whispered, and she did mention something like, ‘the others, does that mean other have also lusted after him?But I have got to admit, when I first saw him at school, something stirred within me. He possessed a captivating beauty and charm that could draw anyone in, An Eighteen years old has a crush on---- no, I shook my head, "No, it's not just a crush but something more," I whispered to myself, dismissing the notion of it being a mere crush.Almo
I woke up the next day feeling sick to the stomach; my head felt like it was going to explode.As I got out of bed and made my way downstairs, I noticed the sun shining brightly, despite my terrible state. To my surprise, my parents had already returned from their trip."Wow, look who decided to join us," my mom remarked. "I thought you were going to sleep forever," she added.Sighing, I asked, "What are you talking about?" I hurried past her into the kitchen, replying after taking a sip of cold water, "I didn't know you guys were back.""Well, with the way you were sleeping, it would be difficult to know even if someone kidnapped you in your sleep," my father commented from the sofa."Oh, come on, dad. That will never happen," I replied dismissively.He responded with a noncommittal, "Hmmm."I turned to my mother, who gave me a strange look. "Seriously," I began."Do you know what time it is?" she asked after a pause.Snorting, I replied, "Of course, the sun is still shining in the s
**** Startled by the sudden sound of his daughter's voice, Alex quickly pulled away from Sophie, looking down at her tear-filled eyes, 'What did I just do? He questioned himself, feeling uncertain about his actions. Despite the uncertain feeling, he wanted to kiss her again. Of all the lips he had tasted, hers were the softest and the sweetest. ‘Dammit,’ he cursed under his breath as he realized Nat's voice was growing closer. He then stepped away from her. He still couldn’t believe... He just kissed a brat. Among all the friends Natalie had brought home, Sophie Rust was the first one who caught his interest. There was something uniquely captivating about her—her blue eyes, plump lips, and astonishingly attractive figure. It was hard to believe she was only eighteen. What attracted him most was her boldness. The way she looked him in the eye and spoke her mind made him desire to do things he had never imagined doing to her. He recognized the way she gazed at him, unlike the dis
****With a burst of strength, I forcefully swung open the front door to my house, still panting hard from running all the way home. "Oh, shit!" I exclaimed in shock, my heart racing as I desperately hoped my parents weren't home. Gasping for breath, I entered the house.However, as I stepped inside, a knot of unease tightened in my stomach. The air seemed heavier, and the atmosphere was charged with an inexplicable tension. I hesitated for a moment, my senses on high alert. "What the hell…" I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. I was met with a chilling sight—a gun aimed directly at my forehead.I lifted my gaze slowly to find my mom and dad wearing deadly expressions. "What's happening?" I asked, utterly bewildered, my voice trembling with fear.How did they even get the gun? I pondered inwardly, my mind racing to make sense of the terrifying scene before me."Show me your hands!" Mom's voice echoed through the room, filled with urgency and fear, her ha
Alex Kova was in disbelief as he witnessed the entire estate of the High Officials engulfed in flames. Several months ago, he received disturbing news from the worldwide Mafia organization (WMO) about their plans to attack the military base and the cop's estate. Since the authorities refused to leave them alone, the WMO, decided to escalate the conflict by targeting the top military agents. Initially, Alex didn't take the threat seriously, considering his influential position within the organization. He believed they wouldn't dare take action against his community. However, he had forgotten that this community was not truly HIS own; it was borrowed. The next morning, he received a text message from the organization itself, boldly stating, "It's COMING." For the first time in his years as a high-ranking Mafia boss, Alex felt genuine fear, not for himself, but for his children. He couldn't bear the thought of subjecting them to this violence again. It would be death for them. Withou