Rory stood up, slowly. She turned to Lucas and told him to be good. When she stood up, she had the aura of an empress making everyone in the cafeteria fall silent. She took unhurried strides towards Samantha and stopped when she was just a step away from her.“Samantha, do you have a thing for asking rhetorical questions?” Rory asked with a meaningful smile. Her voice was not loud but it was clear enough for everyone to hear because of how quiet the place was.The smart people understood what she implied. Did it mean Samantha had the answers and she was asking these questions to stir up trouble? Everyone’s gaze on Samantha became strange.However Rory wasn't satisfied with the first blow, she continued by asking, “Or do you have selective amnesia and only recall some certain events?” Why should she stop there? Samantha wasn't kind to her, so why should she be polite? The game has just begun. What the Devane family stole from her, she’d take it back with interest. She couldn't help
Her eyes fluttered open and that alone caused her to groan in pain. Her whole body was so sore that she was sure that standing up would kill her. However, she knew that if she didn’t stand up, Mrs Devane would increase the level of difficulty she was already facing.She stood up from the ‘bed’. She snickered. Was this even a bed? It was a bed alright; a bed made of iron and a worn out, which she was certain was for a baby was placed on it. This was her life.She stretched and bent her back backward and forward because of how stiff it was. She couldn’t help but scan the room. The room was very small and only had space for a bed. The door was close to the right-hand side of the bed so the only free space was on the other side of the bed. The walls weren’t painted and looked awful. Then the smell; the smell wasn’t any better. There was only one window, thankfully. The rain kept pouring with no intention to stopHer life was hard and she could only blame her father. If he had cared about h
One month ago.“I’m thinking about opening a gallery,” Rory said to Daniel.Daniel was dressing for work, while Rory was resting in bed. She still wasn’t allowed to move around because of the incident.“That is very good, Koala. But I think you should hold on for a little bit longer” Daniel responded, while buttoning up his shirt.“Why?” She got off bed and walked up to Daniel to help him knot his tie, “I already have a large following and enough money to invest in a place. Plus I’m already speaking to Oliver”. “I’m not saying you don’t”. He grabbed her by the waist, “And I think you should still be in bed, resting”“But I’m bored” She said dramatically and rested her head on his chest. Daniel chuckled.“It’s not funny” She pushed him away about to runaway, but Daniel didn’t allow her to escape. He was faster and tightened his grip on her waist.“Where do you think you’re going? Want to run away from your Prince, Aurora?” He smirked.“My Prince was named Phillip, not Daniel, so…..” S
The present.The dinner with Daniel’s family went so well, that Aunt Star and everyone else urged her to come back.At some point, Aunt Star called Rory aside.“Thank you Rory” Aunt Star’s eyes were sincere. She was genuinely thanking her.“For what?” Rory’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion.“For everything. For Daniel. He…..” She sighed.“He?”“He's just so happy. Happier than he has ever been in years”“You’re welcome, but I honestly do not know what I did” Rory let out a light chuckle.“You have no idea” Aunt Star was enlightened. She had no idea and looked at Daniel, who was across the room feeling bored out of his mind without his wife.Rory followed her line of sight and smiled at Daniel, whose face lit up like a kid at Christmas when he saw his wife giving him attention.“I've heard the rumors about how cold he is to outsiders”“He was cold, only to outsiders at first, but after the incident…..” She trailed off again.“What incident?”Aunt Star wanted to say something else, howev
I would love to thank all of y’all for your unwavering love. Thank you for the support you've given this book and for sticking with me. However, this new year I went through the book and discovered a lot of issues with the book. The book is by no means a reflection of my writing style. I made a lot of errors and failed to upload on time because I didn't know the direction of the book. I would like to rewrite the book. There aren't a lot of changes to be made. I want to make this book better for all of y'all. Please comment your thoughts and thanks for your support.Happy New Year,Love from your author❤️
When he came downstairs, he saw that food was on the table and the smell was really good. He didn't eat breakfast so he thought the cook prepared it for Rory. But it was too early. She probably wouldn't wake up until ten, so why did they prepare it this early?On the dining table were different kinds of foods people ate for breakfast: Bacon and scrambled eggs, toast, pancakes and honey, waffles and whipped cream, orange juice and milk. The spread was nice. So much for one person? It also smelled really good.Then he saw Rory bringing out a bowl of what he recognized to be Tofu Scramble.The table also had jugs of orange juice, milk, and coffee.***Her eyes closed naturally. She knew she was going to be hit for what she did. She was always beaten when she spoke out or got herself into matters that her stepmom always said didn't concern her.However, after a few seconds passed, she noticed that the slap never landed.She opened her eyes, still holding caution, who knew what kind of psy
Was it pain? She asked herself. No, it couldn’t be. She knew pain; she had felt it over and over again that it was like a sister to her more than her real sister ever was. Aurora had become accustomed to the pain and she had developed a certain numbness that made her feel like she had immunity to pain. So she was sure, it wasn’t pain. But whatever it was, it made her heart tingle. Maybe it was anger or maybe it was disappointment. It had to be a disappointment. After all these years, her father had no love for her. She always thought that he kept her in the house because deep down he had some fatherly feelings for her. Oh boy was she wrong? Feelings? What feelings could a man like her father even have for her?She couldn’t help but laugh. He didn’t even hesitate to throw out of the house once his favorite daughter and wife lied to her.Her eyes watered, but she couldn’t, she wouldn’t shed a tear. They weren’t worth her tears. She never cried after years of the bullying and taunts of
Daniel, who had never been speechless and caught off guard, was in a state of shock.She was inexperienced and her soft, pink lips moved brashly against his. He wanted to pull away, he could have pulled away but for some reason, he was intoxicated by her smell, by her lips, and by…. Her. Maybe.However, he was sure that if it was anyone else, he would have long strangled them.Rory had never kissed anyone before, but she just couldn't let the men find her. If they did, God knows what they would do to her. She didn't know what she was doing, but she was glad the man didn't push her away. He grabbed the back of her neck, pulled her in, and took the lead. He was skilled and Rory, a fast learner, caught on and followed the rhythm. It was just to let the men go away, so why didn’t she pull away?The man had gone away when he saw two people passionately kissing. When Daniel was about to deepen the kiss, Rory suddenly pulled away.She gasped for air. They'd been kissing for quite a while. Bo