𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬 ✓ (#1)

2. Avaricious

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"Good morning family." I said cheerfully as I came in the living room.

"Good morning Paris." My dad said while Rebecca and Adriana were busy eating their food. I mean i saw how Rebecca gave me her famous side-eye but whatever.

I sat down on my usual spot and started eating. Since I didn't eat last night I was really hungry. Poor Rebecca, she was so angry, and that made a small smirk form on my lips.

You see honey, you just can't ruin me. I may act like I'm shy and silent but believe me, when I'm mad I literally turn to another person. Well, that doesn't happen often, I'm always so quiet and just focused on my books.

"Anyways, I have a really important meeting today, wish me luck." My dad said. Yeah, that's all he cares for, work, work and again, work!

"Good luck dad." I said with a smile.

"Good luck honey, i'm sure it'll go amazing." Rebecca said in her fakish clingy voice.

Adriana was busy typing with someone on her phone when her mom nudged her. "Good luck daddy! We love you!" She said as i mentally rolled my eyes.

I finally finished my breakfast and stood up from the table. Our maid was quick to grab my plate but I did it first and went to the kitchen to wash it. At least I had manners, like my mother taught me.

I missed her.

But, she wasn't here. I don't know where she is.

I was just seven years old when she dropped me off at my dad's house and left. I was a result of a night stand, my dad didn't even know about me. My mother raised me till I was seven and then told my dad about me.

She left, without a word. So for the past nineteen years I haven't heard anything from her.

I don't know if i even want to. I have mixed feelings about it.

"You look really beautiful today Paris." Ellen, our maid said.

"Aw thank you Ellen, you too." I blowed her a kiss and walked away from the kitchen.

Ellen was a sweet woman in her 60s. She was a short and slim woman, with gray hair. I've known her since forever. I grew up with her. My dad first hired her as my nanny but then she continued to be a maid here. At least I had her in this house...

"Paris" Rebecca called me, making me stop walking up the stairs. What the fuck does she want now?

"Yes?" I asked and turned around to look at her.

"You can't use the pool for the next hour, me and Adriana will be there" she said proudly and passed by me with a smirk.

Oh this b-

I hate her! I hate her so much! Who does she think she is?

I gritted my teeth from anger and ran upstairs to my room. My breath was out of control because i was furious.

I angrily opened my wardrobe and started rumming through it. Where are my swimsuits? Fuck, where did i put them? I opened another drawer where i finally found them.