All Chapters of Owned by the billionaire's enemy : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CHAPTER ELEVEN CLARA'S POV After she finished bathing, I took her down to the dinning hall. The young girl didn't show any form of appreciation instead her face was still engraved like still.“Here is your dinner and I made baked oath with enough cream and sugar.” I mentioned, opening the silver plate for her to see.Her face was unreadable, at that point I was scared of being in her bad book again. The young maid came closer to me, holding my hands which made me relax a bit.“Why's this slimy and watery?!” She screamed, throwing the custard on the floor. I've never seen any child this violent, and I knew if I wasn't in this situation I would have spanked her hardly.“I made the oath exactly how your rule book instructed. This is the best path you could see and I'm telling you because I'm a very proud chef.” I said boldly, trying to keep my rage a little bit.“That's your own perception. I don't still like the oath because it looks filthy.” She said, pushing the dinning chair.“Make

CHAPTER THIRTEEN CLARA'S POV “Clara Barton, I guess you're trying me. Why are you bent on defiling all my rules?” He mentioned, our eyes interlocked. The only thing that radiated was pure hatred.“The task you gave me to do is too much sir and I couldn't meet up early to pick your child. When I reached the school they said you've taken her.” I jogged, his facial expression was unreadable.“You think I would leave my daughter in school for one hour after she has closed. The moment I got the school calls, I knew you this difficult woman had broken the rule again.” He murmured, jaw clenched tightly.A warmth ran through my spine, as my pulse rose uncontrollably. At this moment I wanted the ground to be opened widely to avoid his outrageous glare.“You said the task I gave you caused this. Guess what the task is all yours for now, that's your punishment for breaking the golden rules.” He added.“Why's my daughter's clothes not yet looked at?” He asked, looking at the basket in the close

CHAPTER FIFTEEN CLARA'S POV I stayed back in the parking lot waiting for Mira's classes to be over. The heat from the sun was rising and I could feel the intensity on my skin. It was just one hour past that I dropped her in school.I walked to the gatekeeper, his face was rigid as before, while he stared at the gate blinky like someone that was securing his property.“Good morning, sir. Please do you know when she was going to close?” I questioned impatiently, at that point I just wanted to run from this job or perhaps disappear.He looked at me slightly in disdain, nodding his head like I intrigued him. His reaction irritated me strongly, that I didn't know when my face twitched.“Madam, so you no know when your boss daughter closes?” He replied me, clenching his jaws.“I don't and that's why I'm asking you.” I snapped, trying to control the burning rage I was feeling.“She's closing five hours later. That's around 4pm.” He muttered, wrapping his hand behind his back.“Okay,” I men

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN CLARA'S POV The instant we reached the mansion, she ran without looking back. My heart fleeted as I tried to meet up with her pace, but her slender leg didn't stop.“My lady, please you have to be careful. Don't run like that, you can get injured.” I pleaded but to no avail she still acted like I was non existence.I walked towards her room, seeing the door opened. I drew closer to her, sitting on her bed.“My lady, I understand how you feel. I understand what it means to have a parent presence in your life at this point. The last time I felt this way was when I became an orphan.” I said emotionally, trying to hold my hands from touching her.“Please don't soak up like this, your father loves you so much and he's doing all this so that you can live the best life.” I suggested softly.“His doing this so you don't have to suffer hard to live a comfortable life.” I added, placing my hands on her palm.“Leaving his daughter just because of wealth. My father was never l

CHAPTER NINETEEN CLARA'S POV “I don't want to talk to you again.” She said, pushing his hands from her. The atmosphere became more coarse and I was feeling breathless.“My daughter, I promise to make it up to you when I clear up my schedule. Next week I will be taking you to one of the finest locations of recreation in Dubai.” He voiced, instantly her face became bright again.“Pinky promise,” he said, raising his hands towards her. They hugged and bonded together, as the room that was tense before became lively.“Get her ready for school,” he ordered, his voice sharpened, immediately I increased my pace. She stood up and followed me to the bathroom, his eyes stared at me intensely.I styled her hair into a ponytail bun, then packed it with a ribbon. She looked so beautiful after I prepared her and for some reason she was so happy.After serving her the food, she ate quietly, munching every piece of it. We left for school and when we arrived the school compound was filled with diffe