13. Family Dearest

~Rose~

”You made it!” Clara shirked and ran up to me, wrapping her arms around me.

I hugged her back and giggled and she dragged me and her brother into their lake hosue.

When I first heard the word ’lakehosue’ I expected a smaller, wicker house by a lake, like a cozy cotage. What I didn't except was a humongous mansion with three stories and an entire private lake with three jetskees and a yatch outside.

It was not at all what I though it would be, but then again, what is when it comes to billionaires. Or gazilionares. I'm not sure what category they're actually in but something tells me it’s the latter.

”Hey sis, no love for your big brother?” Tyler teased with a much to sincere pretend-hurt expression on his