In love with the crazy girl {Book 2}

CHAPTER 4

Ariel's P.O.V

The media are going supper crazy on what I said on the interview. Chaos that's what I want. I'm sure my dad would be on a tight spot. I really wish they hadn't restricted me on having my phone. I would have love to read the comments online.

I know this would probably cause some damage but I'm not gonna sit and watch them ruin my life the more.

The four bodyguards ordered to escort me to the interview open the car door and I step in. They did the same as we zoom off. My dress is so itchy I wish I could just strip off.

The phone of the bodyguard who sat beside me ring. I slowly move my eyes to him as he answer the call.

"What the fuck was that!!! Why the hell didn't you stop her!!!"

Hearing the scream, I smile. That is my Dad.

"Uh.. sir I don't know what you're talking about" the bodyguard stammer.

"Shut the fuck up!!! And bring her to me now!!! If she escape I swear on my mother's grave that I would feed your ass to my dogs!!!" He yell over the phone and hang up.

The bodyguard takes a big breath and I could see he is a bit confused on why my dad was angry.

"Psstt! That was scary.. feed your ass to the dog. What a threat" I comment but he didn't reply. I throw my head backwards and rest it on the headrest.

"This is boring.. I really need to talk to my pretty boy.. I've so much missed him" I mumble closing my eyes.

The car turn silent and it lasted throughout the ride.

Soon, we stop at my dad's mansion. The bodyguard come down to open the door for me. Just like I expected there were so many reporter at my dad's mansion gate dying to hear explanation from my him. Their eyes lit up when they spot me and they begin to snap like crazy.

"Miss can explain what you mean by the word force marriage?"

"Miss Ariel. The person you said you love on the news. Was it Mr Johnny?"

How noisy.

"May I ask what happened to your mother"

"Please say something!"

"We are dying to know!"

"Do you mean Mr Dave is really forcing you to marry the famous C.E.O son Johnny scott"

"You're beautiful, I'm your fan already!!"

The reporters try their best to gain my attention but I ignore them. I've said what I have to say on the interview already. The bodyguards push through crowd and make way for me to go in.

I spot my dad sitting on the couch with a glass of wine on his hand in which he held tightly. All I see his side view. He look so pissed like he is going to kill someone.

"Here she is.. sir" One of the bodyguard says to the cold man sitting not far from us.

"Come here" Dave says in a low cold tone and the bodyguard begin to walk towards him.

"Not you moron.. Ariel come over here" he says lightly without raising his head to look at me.

I slowly walk towards him and bite my lips. Deep down I'm a bit worried.

One thing about my father.

He never joke with his image.

"Sit.." he instruct with a cold voice.

I sit at the empty couch across him and stare at cold face. He look up to me and our eyes meet. If look can kill, I'd probably be in the morgue right now.