"Ma'am, please come downstairs with me." Sylvia, one of the maids, called for her. Feeling a little bit self-conscious, Amelia decided to take a risk of following just to see how this was going to end. She felt annoyed by the way she was approached, and finally decided to do something that she would not have readily thought of at least not now or ever but it was well deserved and she didn't think that anything was wrong with that "I'm taking a nap. You shouldn't badger me if it is not something important." Amelia replied stiffly. She was still recuperating from the traumatic experience the previous day which paraded itself to look like a photo shoot. The only thing that was stopping her from lashing out at the woman in front of her was because she understood that it wasn't in any way her fault. It was just something that she couldn't work on at the moment. If there was a way for her to curb it, she would have taken the plunge but right now she needs to be a scam as possible to g
Hosting a photo shoot was the list of her problems, but what was more important was the fact that she had been uninformed and made to feel like her opinions didn't count, and that was even worse than when she was with her ex-boyfriend. "You should have informed me before coming over that would have made things easier instead of just barging into my life with your excessive commands and expecting that I answer them," Amelia responded but found herself shimmying into the dress that she had decided to wear. It didn't seem like it was going to be easy, but most importantly, she had decided not to take this for levity. If there was a way that she could handle this, it had to be as Swift as possible, and that was what she was gunning for. She guessed the saying was true that most times, you could not readily push a person aside unless they allowed you to break them. It was as simple as that, and most of them had no business mingling with people who didn't bloody care about how they felt
Gring!!!Waking up in a strange place wasn't a highlight of Amelia's day but didn't think that she had a choice. After all, she had been given the opportunity to take myself out of this mess but she refused and maintained my stance with being over here and trying to fix up the pieces of my life. The rumors had started dying down but she felt like she was being suffocated inside. It wouldn't make any sense to be able to deal with the mess in the media without doing something about it and by that she meant as fast as possible. Someone had destroyed her reputation beyond repair, that all she could think of was how she could mend the broken pieces of her life. She also had an idea to come up with something entirely different from what people had seen in the past as that promised to become even more worthy than sitting here and expecting someone to assist in bringing her back. "Good morning ma'am. You are supposed to come downstairs for breakfast." A maid called as soon as she knocked
Lily was already pacing, her heart in her throat and she began to think of all the things that could go wrong. What if he found out that she was behind everything and decided to punish her greatly for it? She wouldn't have any say anymore. It will become a thing of mockery and she knew that he wouldn't take it lightly with her. "Are you sure that no one was able to trace it to me? Hunter has not been speaking to me ever since the incident and I wonder why. I hope that nobody has ratted me out just yet. If you have kindly let me know so that I know what to do about it instead of leaving me in the dark."She was panicky but at the same time hoping that she was able to put up a good front that no one would be able to penetrate. How was she ever supposed to know that he was going to investigate what happened to that tramp's house. "Are you sure that nobody is about to find out that I have done something wrong? I honestly cannot deal with rejection from him. I have waited for so long
"You better have a tangible reason for calling me because I don't have the time nor the mental strength to deal with you right now." Hunter barked Damon's voice on the other side of the receiver. It wasn't news that his friend enjoyed poking fun at him, and making sure that he regretted ever getting to know him. He would never understand that man's obsession with making him mad. It was almost like a vice that he couldn't shake off. "I think you would be happy to listen to this piece of information because...""What does it mean in your email? I sent you a few things there hoping that you'd be able to go through it and come up with an answer speedily. I don't want to have to wait so long to find one."Some people might have found this funny but that was the last thing on Hunter's mind immediately he scrolled through his inbox, watching a video of Lily discussing with a few men, yet looking every inch menacingly. He would never understand what his friend was driving at, unless he wa
Amelia stirred just as soon as she heard the beeping monitor, it was quite amazing that she had come so far yet had not received anything that gave her control over the situation, instead only dampened things and made it way worse. "What am I doing over here?" She asked no one in particular until she saw her nemesis walking into the room with so much anger in his bones. It was something that she would never be able to get over. "Is this a stunt for me to pity you and let you get away with whatever you have decided to do? I don't bloody care about how you feel. Just tell me what's next and I will take it up from there." Hunter said, not caring about her as he had spoken, because he felt like she was trying to do something to make him more repentant."You are one of the worst people that I have met in a long time. I'm in a state of dilemma, and this is the only thing you can think to say to me? How wicked can you be!" "More wicked than you would ever imagine because you caused this