It all started with hate against each other. Even with our first encounter we never knew this would be us now, from what we were in the past to what we are now. Time changed, people changed too, but for us the only thing that kept going on in our mi...
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Sweet yet cold 22 Wants to be a bakery owner Family first Youngest child CEO
(SAMANTHA' s POV)
Hi, I'm Samantha Grace Anderson, daughter of the 2nd most richest family in the world. My dad, Edward Anderson, the CEO of the company, my mom, oh actually, my step mom whom I love with my whole heart, Rachel Edward Anderson, then comes my siblings, the oldest, Seth Anderson. The middle, Sam Anderson, I'm the youngest and the most loved too.
1st July, 2020
As I sat there, under the tree, writing down my feelings in my diary where I vent all my happiness, anger, sadness, excitement etc. All my feelings written down. I had just finished my extra classes which I usually take to learn baking. Baking is something that I've always loved and admired all my life, ever since I was 6. Starting a small, cozy, aesthetic café has always been a big dream for me. Recently, my dad and I have been getting into arguments very frequently and its totally ridiculous and something which I don't like. The main argument was me becoming the next CEO for the Andersons company, which I don't like at all. Its his dream for me to become the most richest, youngest CEO of our company, I understand, but all that money that is earned is not actually mine and I haven't even put a little bit of effort into it for it for me to acquire it. I even decided to tell him to give it to Seth as he is getting married and is eligible to acquire the company and has the potential to take care of it, But Seth turned down the offer as he didn't want much attention from the media as he is an introvert. He never liked attention even though he is the oldest and was shown attention. He was a guy where he never talked to anyone until it was necessary and when it comes to Sam, he never liked to be the CEO or anything, he wanted to live a simple, peaceful life. So, he decided to move to Thailand, his dream place, he started a small business there where he sells clothes of his own brand and now is known as the most famous clothing brand in Thailand. He had decided to keep his name hidden as he moved but nothing went according to his plan, even though people knew he was the son of the richest company, they never treated him different, they still bought his clothes, complimented it, made it a successful clothing store in Thailand, he had achieved his dream, what he wanted to do, what he was eager to do, he had done it.
In the end, I was left, he's been pressuring me, mom had been supporting me and kept telling him how much I admired being a pastry chef, inspite all of these, he never listened and usually used to bring arguments between us and between him and mom, which I hated. My past with my actual mom is not a good one, she left us cause my dad was a stubborn guy and he had that mindset where everything he did was right, yeah, a major red flag, after 5 years of their divorce, he fell in love with my step mom and married her and she made him a whole different person, I was 2 when mom and dad separated but when step mom came into our lives it was never this fun ever. I don't remember how my actual mom looks but I just hope she is doing well.
4th July, 2020.
It's been 3 days since the argument and I've not been myself, isolated, not eating proper meals, not talking, not responding to any texts or calls, this was always me, whenever some minor inconvenience ever happens, I become a whole different person. I came out finally after being in my room, mom was happy about it and pretended like nothing happened, I did too, cause I don't want to hurt her even more. Dad was busy with the preparations for the big meeting that's being held on the 10th of July, he never showed up at the house too. It felt weird but whatever happens, happens. I decided to go to my peaceful place, sitting under the tree and writing about what I feel. I reached the destination in 30 minutes. I sat to write down, time went by too fast and I did not even realize it had been an hour. Continuing to write, I looked up the sky and there you go, it started to rain. Oh lord, nothing is going in my way, is it? As I stood up to leave, it started to pour real heavy, I didn't even bring a freaking umbrella "oh god, how unlucky am I?" I cursed out. As I ran, holding my bag on top of my head, didn't notice anything or anyone, the only thing I wanted was to reach home safe and not catch a cold. As I ran like no tomorrow, I crashed into someone, his body built heavy, his hair all wet, his dark brown eyes feeling like glory. Scared that I'd fall, closed my eyes and waited for my body to fall on the wet ground, nothing happened. He held me with one hand and my bag with the other. "Oh my god, thank you" I breathed out. He stared at me blankly, made me stand up straight and left like nothing happened. "The hell just happened" As I saw a bus stand there, I decided to go and stay there. "How I hate those type of guys, can't he just speak a word." Agonized, I left the bus stand as my bus had come. "I hate him, I hope he hits his toe to some pole" I mumbled.
Is this going to be the new part of their lives? To know, stay tuned for the next chapter.
