Sitting in the small restaurant on the outskirts of town, Amara was looking outside the window staring at the sun set . She unconsciously jumped in her seat when a pair of arms tapped her. Turning her head, she was met with Mrs . Hunds the owner of the dinner holding a book and a pen ready to take her order. " Are you alright Amara, you've been staring out for almost thirty minutes. Should I bring u your usual?". She asked with the concern laced in her voice. " Yes, please, and I'm okay, just a bit stressed, family drama, that's all." She responded with a chuckle. " Okay if u say so, I be back with your food in thirty." With that, the older woman walked towards the kitchen. Amara looked around to see that only a few people were here. She remembered how she stumbled upon this place. At first, she was just looking for a place to eat after one of her matches. She never really thought that the food would be that good , considering how vintage and isolated the place was,but she was proven wrong. She was glad she found this place ,it was a bit far from society and all its troubles.
Just after thirty minutes, the old lady was back with her order. Turning to thank her, she noticed that there was a medium-sized chocolate cake on the table. Mrs. Hands just smiled at her and walked by. This was one of the reasons she liked coming here, the great service. What pained her, however, was the fact that none of Mrs. Hunds children seemed interested in managing the shop. It hurt her to think that this place would soon disappear out of existence. Eating the food, the taste seemed to ease her mind. Food always had a way of making her feel better. Maybe that might be one of the reasons why she always had a bit of weight no matter how hard she trained since she also always found her way into the kitchen afterwards. She giggled at her silly thoughts and continued to indulge in her guilty pleasure.After eating, paying for it, and buying more for the journey she decided to go back home. However , since she left her car and it was getting too dark, she decided to find a motel to spend the night. No matter how brave she was, she was not about to deliver herself on a silver platter to some hooligans. After walking about half a mile, she saw a motel. Walking in, she noticed it wasn't that bad , it could make a lot of profit if only it had the right investment .she made a mental note to give them a call when she went to her office the next morning.
After taking a shower and sending her clothes to laundry, she lay on the bed in a bath robe. Sleep never came, and Amara was left tossing and turning for hours. No matter how hard she trained she just couldn't sleep. She knew that she would have to face the consequences of her actions and probably give a response on her arrival. She inwardly rebuked her father and brothers for giving her a sleepless night yet again. Already, she was on edge , the last thing she needed was another disturbance, but, unfortunately life wasn't fair.Waking up the next morning, she checked her messages only to see that her mom, grandfather, and Santiago have been trying to reach her. Placing the phone back on the bed, she walked towards the bathroom for a hot shower. Stripping herself of her clothes, she turned on the shower . Leaving the temperature at a higher degree than normal, trying to numb and probably divert the pain in her heart.
After that, she turned off the shower and wiped herself with a towel. After wrapping herself in a robe, she turned to leave only to catch her reflection in the mirror. It had been a while since she actually saw her reflection, considering how she broke her last mirror. Staring into the reflection of her eyes, it painfully reminded her of her father. Before anger could overtake her, a knock came at the door. Walking quickly , it was her clothes . She thanked the lady before taking them. After she was done with everything, she went done to the lobby to return the room keys. Walking out , she saw Santiago standing by his car with his arms folded. Letting out a heavy sigh, she made her way towards him, knowing she had to face her fate.
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setting ablaze ( a queen is born)
RomanceRevenge they say is sweet, but how sweet is it? Join Amara as she trails the path of revenge, bringing down everyone who stands in her path. will someone be able to finally cool the fire down, or will she set everything ablaze . the worst thing...