Bethany’s pov
“Ryan” I called as he just gave me a weak smile before walking into the bathroom and shutting the door loudly.
“oops!” was all I said before I squantered off. To be honest I’m tired of staying in this house and acting all lovey dovey with Ryan anytime his father was around or was watching us from the CCTV he placed in the house. All this was just to please my father, I just needed him to get on my favorite side. Well my father and I are actually helping Rosette get back at Ryan’s father and I’m the unfortunate one that Ryan’s dad chose to be his son’s bride.
I’m childish and cute on the outside but I can be really dangerous, you don’t wanna mess with me. I can rip the out of anyone’s heart -except my father’s though- without blinking an eye. I hate the fact that my father knows how much he’s got me under his fingers.
CRASH!!!
The sound came from the bathroom where Ryan just entered.
‘I guess it’s acting time’ I thought sighing
“Sir Carson, sir Carson” I screamed running downstairs to meet Richard –looking as handsome as always- and Carson talking about something I don’t really care about. They both turned their attention to me as I mouthed ‘Ryan’ stretching my left hand middle finger towards the stairs I had taken downstairs.
Crash!
The sound seemed kind of far as both men rushed upstairs, I rolled my eyes at their reaction as I bit my lower lip slyly.
I quickly followed them upstairs and thank goodness dad messaged entered my phone, telling me to come home. I showed the message to Carson and exited the house as fast as I could as I got into my white Lamborghini, I didn’t bother staring at the house again, my driver ignited the engine and drove off.
After a two hour drive, I arrived at home as I got down from my car tucking my hands inside my pocket. A smile lingered on my face as the breeze swept through me blowing my hair.
“home sweet home” I muttered standing in front of my father’s building. Mum was the first person to welcome me giving me a tight hug and a peck on the cheek, ‘like I’m a kid’ I thought rolling my eyes internally.
Next was my dad who just gave me a handshake as we both nodded at each other. My dad was in a black shirt that fitted him perfectly and a black ironed pant and a black polished shoe. My mum was also wearing a dark gown and black boot that made her look nineteen again. There was something common among mafia’s especially Spain mafia’s, we have passion for black outfits.
I sighted Rosette –I better calling her that than some weird ass name- with her little baby girl who hand her hands entwined with her mother’s, they were both in black leather gowns and black army heels. They looked cute as hell.
I walked towards her my face remaining emotionless, her face was masked with a blank expression too but Eminia was smiling.
“I need your help” she said coldly.
“I’ll pass” was my reply as I walked off already imagining myself on my comfy bed when her voice came through.
“it’s about Eminia” I stopped right on my track trying to put on my best ‘I don’t care expression’, I turned to her stared at her for a brief moment before I gave her my reply.
“no.”
She just nodded.
“tell me when u change your mind” she added walking away with her daughter, dad stared at me hard and damn I stared back.
He walked away angrily as I stomped my feet into my room walking straight to my bed laying down, like a heavy log of wood.
I didn’t sleep well that night.
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