chapter 4

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Miss Athena's      Point of View.      ( Olivia's mother )

I've never been this comfortable and yet so lonely. Well Stella came to my house earlier and told how much of a fucked up fucker I am for interrupting her daughters moment ...

I could hardy care. In fact they should just go hang themselves ... They can use my Versace necklaces if they feel worth it.
But sad thing is I miss my child. And I heard she's getting married ... I'm so proud. But at this moment I don't feel proud being her mother. I've treated her badly for years and she has always kept up with my snobbish behavior.

My life before marriage was fun until I got pregnant and deserted by my family. I had an evil step mother who took my baby. That baby being Olivia. When I was wealthy enough I fetched her but an image of my step mother was indirectly obtained by her.

She never deserved my bullshit and I wish I could make it up to her but I just don't know what to do. What I may do is tell her that she's my child but what if she abandons me ? ... A year ago I wrote her in my will ... Hopefully she'll understand.  My monologue got invaded by Stella who walked in with a tight expression

" you really really  didn't send that slave to ruin my life ? " she asked then her words dug a hole right through my heart. Stella Cranston knows Olivia as my servant not as my adopted daughter or biological daughter 😢

" I did not. I Just sent her to deliver flowers " I said then stood up. This sucks cause now I have to make my own tea

" But u know that I'm allergic to Daffodils " she said loudly and I giggled .. Well its not like I forgot .. I knew very well 😆

" ohh yeah ... I forgot sorry " I lied with a smirk ... To her I returned with a cup of tea

" so have you been invited to the wedding ? " Stella asked as she was at the edge of her seat to hear me say Yes

" NO. Where's your daughter ? " I asked while trying by all means to just not talk about Olivia

" she is in her room crying her eyeballs out but that shouldn't stop me from going to the royal wedding " she said ...she thinks for herself ONLY..  Such a bitch 😐

" that's if your ass is invited " I teased and we then started laughing. Stella is a bitch and all but my sweet heart ... But let's just say if she was dangling off a cliff so high and she was holding onto me ... I'd scream at her and tell her to pull herself up ... I'd never pull her up  but I'd never let her fall.

" Ella thinks u sent Olivia so she's mad at me for some brat-ish reason .. Can I sleep here tonight ? " she kindly asked and I felt like chasing her way cause her daughter needs her more right now but ... Bitch

" okay as long as u won't bring your forever lasting visitors and if you won't finish my food " I said with a firm index finger pointing right through her empty skull

" can I bring my horny devil boyfriend ... He is very good at what he does " she said then rolled her eyes ... Its amusing when she roles her eye cause she has no matured brain so all she sees is empty space in her skull😆

" what does he do ? " I asked curiously with my eyebrows narrowed

" he gets on top of me.. I'll tell him to get on top of you if you want " she giggled lightly

" Oh My God .. get out " I said while laughing .. We embraced the moment until we went to bed ...

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Long chapter ... I'm sorry 🙋

Is Stella fun .. Or just a fucked up Bitch ❔❓

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