Amelia's Perspective, Two Years Later:
"Wake up, kid. Time to get ready," my uncle's voice blasted through my door.A heavy sigh escaped my lips before I dragged myself out of bed.Rubbing one eye with annoyance, I inspected my transformed self with a critical eye.No more fat; now I was built, boasting a perfectly rounded ass and flawless boobs.Chubby cheeks, fat laps, and pudgy hands were all history.I even went wild with blonde hair and adorned myself with tattoos on my hands and neck, embracing the badass vibe.Did I love my new body? Hell yes.Living with my uncle was a brutal boot camp – non-stop workouts, minimal food, and a crash course in boxing.He moulded me into a version of myself I never knew existed.Pissed off, my dad insisted I return to university. Almost 20 and two years of homeschooling later, I was going back to that dumb town.As I prepared, a flicker of hope lingered deep down – praying I wouldn't cross paths with any of those boys.Call me heartless, but a part of me wished at least one of them had met their demise.Still a sweet girl, but only if you're nice; I don't cause trouble unless you talk to me rudely.On a regular day, I mind my business and keep to myself.Shaking my head, I walked to the bathroom for a shower.A sigh escaped as cold water ran down my body.I remember when Dad kicked out Frank and Toney. They won't see me for a while.Time to go.After bathing, I saw the scar on my back - a reminder of trying to escape my uncle's men.Drying off, I grabbed black clothes - crop, pants, heels, and a biker jacket."Kid, let's go!" my impatient uncle yelled.Grabbing my bag and phone, I left the room, never to return."Fucking finally! What took you so long?" Uncle Philip grumbled."Not even a hug?" I asked with a smirk.He rolled his eyes, gave me a ticket, and pushed me out."Never show weakness, Lia. Observe, then strike," he mumbled as I walked away."Got it, old man." I entered the car.The drive to the airport was quiet; I kept looking out the window, feeling apprehensive about returning to that town and the memories I had tried so hard to forget. My brother informed me that none of them had moved, still maintaining their close-knit friendship.Taking a deep breath, I retrieved my headphones from my bag and placed them on my ears.My uncle had advised me to control my fear, but I, a young girl who loved having friends, struggled with the conflicting desire to connect with people and the fear of exposing my vulnerabilities."We are here!" my uncle's bodyguard mumbled as I nodded, opening the car door and hopping out"Until next time, buddy," I said with a smile, receiving a headshake from him.Walking towards the plane, I handed my ticket to the lady and joined everyone inside.Finding my seat, I took off my bag and settled in, staring out the window."Why do I have to go back?" I questioned myself, realizing I was now 20 and capable of making my own decisions.Yet, I couldn't bring myself to tell my father I didn't want to return, perhaps because I missed them.As the pilot announced the plane was ready to take off, I closed my eyes, increasing the volume in preparation for a little nap.Amelia's point of view:After 3 hours of traveling, I finally made it back home. A sigh escaped my lips as I scanned the crowd, searching for my brother. Feeling both hungry and still sleepy, despite the plane nap, I couldn't shake off the fatigue."Well, look who it is," someone said, causing me to snap my head up."Ace!" I exclaimed loudly, rushing toward him. People gave us curious looks, especially at him, as he threw his hands out and stood with his legs wide, like a starfish.As he spun us around, I giggled and said, "I missed you so much, Lia.""Me too," I whispered back."Is this a new car?" I asked, eyes wide."Yep, I work now and have lots of money, girly. Also, guess what?" he said."What?" I asked eagerly."Do you have a baby? I don't think I'm ready to be an auntie," I mumbled with a sigh.Ace rolled his eyes and showed me his fingers. A gasp left my lips when I saw the diamond ring."You're getting married?" I asked softly, jumping around."Oh my gosh, that's so amazing!
Amelia point of View:"so tell me how all this happened?" I asked softly while taking a bite of my food.Ace and my Dad looked at each other before dropping their spoons."Dad was sick, really sick and he was at the point of dying" Ace started.my eyes wide out before looking at Dad who just looked away from me."we didn't want to tell you because we knew you were also going through alot" Ace mumbled with a frown."so uhm one day Frank and Toney came over, they came looking for you, and I wasn't around." Ace mumbled with a pause."Dad fainted and they helped him get to the hospital before calling me." He said."Lucie helped Dad out, he payed for everything and-" Ace mumbled with a sigh."and? what " I asked softly looking at both of them."and in return he wants you to forgive and marry him" Ace said making my eyes wide out."Marry him, that's fucking crazy, how much did he pay I'll work and pay him back " I said with a raised eyebrow.but the look dad and my brother shared, I knew it
Amelia's Point of ViewWe finally arrived at a bigger mansion, which had more bodyguards.Damn, what if I wanted to eliminate all of them? I wouldn't be able to leave without getting shot."Come on, they are all inside," Ace mumbled.Nodding my head, I opened the car door, then jumped out.I was still short, which I didn't like.We walked towards the entrance when a man with tattoos stopped us."Sir Ace, is everything okay?" He asked while staring at me with a raised eyebrow.But I kept my face emotionless, just like my uncle taught me."Everything is fine, Mark. My sister just came back, and we wanted to meet Lucie and the others," Ace explained.The marked man nodded his head before taking a step back from us, then opened the door, not before bowing his head.Ace looked at me before walking inside.I made sure to give Mark a look before smirking when his face paled.Guess my looks do give chills.Walking in, I looked around the mansion. I didn't want to stare too much before looking
Amelia's Point of View:The next morning, Dad and Ace woke me up, saying we had to get ready for a dinner date with Lucie's family. Was I happy? No! I hate dates, especially fancy ones."Do I have to wear a dress?" I asked my dad and my brother, who were in my room looking for a dress for me to wear, but the thing is, I had none. My uncle hates dresses or short outfits, and he didn't want his bodyguards staring at me, so I had to burn all of them. I cried that day."I thought you loved dresses, mi love. What happened to all of them?" Dad asked with a frown before walking towards my chair."Well, your brother burnt all of them. He didn't like them and said it makes you look and feel like a girly girl, so he didn't want that from me," I replied with a smile.Dad shook his head before letting out a breath. "You and your brother need to go to the mall and get a dress. This dinner is really important, Amelia," he said.A scold made its way to my lips. "It's important for you both, and no
Amelia point of View;The moment we arrived at the party, I already knew it was a big one.the amount of cars parked outside, and the amount of bodyguard's I had seen everywhere, made things more worse to me."Is Lucie and his family members Mafia people?" I asked softly.I needed to know before I plan to do anything with my life.Father nods his head before letting out a breath."Amelia, if you don't want this, I really understand, but please just for me, maybe just stay with him for 1 year, and if you love him, then you guys can decide what to do next" Father mumbled softly."it's all good father, I won't act up in the party, let's just go please" I said with a smile.I was really not going to act up, but if I meet anyone from school and they bully me there about my new body.then I'll make sure to kill one person at least.all my uncle training can't go to waste.The sound of the car door opening made me snap my head up.my brother stood there, his hand out waiting for me, a smile
Amelia's Point of View:Osiris Walker and Verena Walker—both their names held power. "Osiris" means "God of death," while "Verena" means "to respect." Once again, I found myself pondering how my father got me into this world, but leaving it was going to be difficult."Father, mother, this is Amelia, my wife-to-be," Lucie declared loudly, ensuring they could hear him. Osiris turned towards me, his grey eyes, similar to Lucie's, staring at me before nodding his head. It was no surprise; everyone knew he seldom spoke to anyone except his wife. If she approved of me, that's when he would acknowledge me."Oh my, you are so beautiful!" Verena exclaimed with a smile. Before I knew it, I was in her arms as she jumped up and down with me. She certainly had lots of energy."Thank you so much, ma'am," I replied politely, giving her my best smile."Nonsense, call me Verena; you are my future daughter-in-law, so we must get to know each other!" she insisted, her kindness and sweetness shining thro
Amelia's Point of View:The race had already started before I arrived; I came late because Han didn't want to leave. He kept asking why I left the party without telling my family members. But after begging him with food, he agreed and left. So, I had a little food date with that man baby.Rolling my eyes, I could feel the people screaming and hyping the race. There was something about racing that I was obsessed with. It all started when one of my uncle's men, Gray, he was the best biker I'd ever met.I remembered that day. I came out of the mansion, my book in my hands. I got bored of staying indoors. That's when I saw it, his bike, there in all its glory. I couldn't help but grasp and ran towards it, before I could touch it, Gray grabbed my arm. I had no idea where he came from, but from the scold he gave me, I knew I had crossed the line.I had the biggest crush on him, but I was only 18 then, and he was 25. It took only one year of training, and I became a mini version of him. But
Amelia point of View;"So where have you been all these while?" I asked Gray.we were both in my room, I couldn't stop staring at him.he looked more handsome than before, His face and Body looked different."I was kidnapped, the day I left the mansion for the mission, The Russian Mafia came and attacked us, killed everyone except me" He mumbled with a frown."I have been with them , for 1 year and some months, before escaping, but I had to plan everything, so I managed to get some of his men to work with me" Gray continued."Before we left that place, one of his men placed a bomb in it, and it exploded." He Finally said with a sigh."I'm sorry I made you worry my little Trouble maker" He mumbled with a smile, while giving my cheek a squeeze."Just don't leave anymore, you had no idea how I felt!" I whispered softly looking at him.Nodding his head, he placed a kiss on my forehead before wrapping his arms around my waist.Did I tell you guys I have a ; "CRUSH ON THIS MAN!!"He always