로그인CHAPTER FIFTY SIXCLARA'S POV “The winner of the fifth largest interhouse sport of the prestigious academy is orange house.” She declared, instantly the music increased. Little Mira jumped on my lap and hugged me tightly.I hugged her too and I breathed a sign of relief. Adrian looked at me intensely and nodded his head. “the best player of today interhouse sport is a very little child with enormous talents and potential.” She added.“Let's clap our hands for our amiable chairman daughter, Mira Adrian.” I carried her to the stage while they cheered for her.“Thanks to everyone for welcoming our daughter. We appreciate your massive support and training.” I acknowledged.“Can our winner tell us what are motivation was and who equipped her with all those massive skill?” The principal asked, folding her hands behind.I noticed that little Mira was shy on the stage as she continued to glare at each of the faces holding my hands firmly. “Are you shy my girl?” I whispered into her eyes and
CHAPTER FIFTY FIVE CLARA'S POV The race became though as little Mira struggled to meet up with the fast team members. Adrian turned to my direction and whispered.“If my daughter fails this task you're finished.” He threatened, that broke my heart into multiple pieces. I turned to the event direction and noticed a change.Mira was already gaping them with her pace, it was so fast that I became shocked. The crowd started clapping repeatedly for her until she reached the finishing point.“Congrats my Mira.” I screamed joyfully, the music increased. “Let's take a break,” the principal voiced out.Instantly different students came out to dance a lollipop dance style. The girls started from making a straight conical line to dancing synonymously.I couldn't stop glaring at the way the children moved their hands and legs. The dance lasted for over ten minutes but we were all entirely hooked to it.“That was an amazing performance of one of our best dancers in the academy. They've showed us
CHAPTER FIFTY FOUR CLARA'S POV “Our interhouse sport has began, it's very important we make a competitive competition. The children of the prestigious university were trained for greatness and to showcase their different talent's and skill.” The principal voiced, holding a microphone.Her physical appearance was giving a true description of how a rich person looks like. She wore a cream sport wear matched with black pant and canvas.“We have four major houses in the academy. Ranging from the red house, green house, purple house and orange house.” She stated clearly, the instant she called the house names their voices echoed.“We are going to win this interhouse sport.” A young lady said, she was wearing a red t-shirt. The red house generally looked vibrant today, it seems they have all the power.I brushed my mind from being negative.“Our different teams are here to show us their skill, smart work and efficiency. It's important for the parents to closely watch their children.” She
CHAPTER FIFTY THREECLARA'S POV “Why do they always disturb?” He grumbled, his hands wrapped around my waist. “Adrian I don't want them to know you're inside my room.” I muttered, he looked at me.“Are you scared? They already know you're my contract wife and we can do anything together. All this is just a play thing and once the contract is over we go our separate path.” He voiced. I nodded my head before walking to the door.“Good morning, John.” I greeted, the guy stared at me repeatedly. “Where's my best friend?” He questioned, neglecting my greeting.“Adrian isn't here,” I lied, blocking the door. “That's a big lie. Throughout the night I couldn't sleep because of a lust woman.” He mocked.“I couldn't stop hearing your moan through the roof. And now you claim his not here! Don't tell me you screw yourself now?” His voice was sardonic. If I wasn't holding myself my hands would be flickering on his face.“Tell my best friend that we're waiting for him. It's so crazy that out of al
CHAPTER FIFTY TWOCLARA'S POV After the party I walked back to my room tired. The moment I entered the dark room I slept instantly, my body was weighed down from the day's stress. I felt guilty for being happy for my enemies, my heart shattered into two.Hours later I heard a long bang on the door. I stretched my body, washing out the sleep away from her eyes. My hand froze the instant I held the door handle and I peeped from the door hole.Adrian Vale.I was confused wether to open, knowing he was about to stress me out again. I had finished all my task after the birthday party to prevent any disturbance.His hands flickered harder unto the door like he was ready to shred them apart. This made my pulse spiked uncontrollably, something is wrong somewhere.“Good evening, sir.” I greeted, I haven't finished before he walked inside. My diary lying on my bed, the moment I noticed his direction I ran faster, grabbing the diary.“What's that?” He questioned looking at me with so much suspi
CHAPTER FIFTY ONECLARA'S POV I rushed towards little Mira's room to prepare her for the best memories she was about to get. The door was still locked so I used my spare key to gain easy access.“Wake up, sleepyhead.” I whispered into her ears, at once her eyes widened. “Happy birthday little Mira.” I wished, placing a paper crown on her head.“Thanks,” she replied, her facial reaction read another thing, something sad, something uncertain about life.“Are you okay?” I questioned. “I'm okay, I just wished my mother was present. I wish she stood beside me and wish me the best birthday.” Her voice carried the weight of sadness, it arched heavily.Why was I sudden feeling pity for this child? I should have been happy at how vulnerable she looked. But..’Here I'm I feeling pity for the little brat that made my life hell since I entered the mansion.“Daddy would do that on your mother's behalf.” I said, placing my hands on her back. We stayed like that for a moment before I motioned.“Let







