I exit the venue and make my way towards my car, my love.
My Bugatti Chiron. I love my car more than anything. It's been four years since I got this car.
And no matter how much dad tells me to get a new car. I'm attached to my baby. This is not the only car I have but definitely my favourite.
With this car I've never lost any single race in my entire life.
I sit inside taking the same scent of leather and wood.As I drive, my mind keeps going back to the party today. With that one single interaction with her, it made me feel rage.
Why did she even say anything with that sharp mouth of hers, I know she did that on purpose.
I hate her. Since the moment I first saw her, I hate her. I hate Rose Francis.
The daughter of my dad's best friend. I was 2 when she was born and the moment she was born, dad and uncle made an agreement. They are not brothers but not less than brothers so I call him uncle .
They are business partners. They own the most luxurious and expensive jewellery brand in the country. Sage.
The agreement was that we both will not inherit any shares of business unless we both get married.
To each other.Yeah, that was one of the main reason I despise her. And ever since we were children, our parents were doing everything they can to make us like each other.
But we both were different, she's scared easily, she can cry really easily, though she stopped crying in front of me now, she is emotional. She is just insufferable ever since we were children.
It's not that she doesn't match my type, I don't have a type, it's just that she's everything I hate.
Because of her I hate brown hair, brown eyes, 5'4 height.Whenever I see these features in any girl it reminds me of Rose and I immediately get annoyed.
The main problem in my life is that agreement, I just hope our parents just change their mind. But I know it's not going to happen.
One day I will have to marry her. We both don't want that. She hates me, I hate her. It's simple, but our parents don't understand this.
With all these thoughts in my mind , I park the car in from of my house. I don't live with my parents. Dad had told me once "To understand yourself you need to live alone" and I tried living alone and it was the best decision I've ever made.
I love my parents, the best parents in the world, but if I live in the same house as them, I wouldn't have this much freedom.
And my life is perfect. Okay, almost perfect.
It would be perfect if Rose never existed. But whatever.I have everything, a big house with a swimming pool. 5 different cars at my house and 3 at my parents house. I have servants, and the freedom to go anywhere I want.
With the thought of swimming pool, I remember that tomorrow is pool party. It's at my house. The pool is gigantic, I almost decide to swim but I'm tired, so I just go to sleep.
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Broken Reflections
RomanceBound by an arranged marriage, Rose Francis and Devin Keller are forced to work and live together. She has secretly loved him since she was little but he firmly believes that she hates him just as much he hates her. At one point everything will c...