Hidden Riches

Chapter 25

Chloe POV

I slammed the front door open. "Ugh!" I yelled and swung my backpack onto the couch in frustration.

"Hello dear, how was your day?" Mother said. She was sitting on the couch drinking tea from a mug that probably cost $500.

"Awful! He didn't come to school again! Something must be wrong with him!" I tugged at my hair. Stupid Logan!

"Chloe dear, why do you still associate yourself with such a terrible man?"

I quickly got angry. "Leave me alone, bitch! I can hang out with whoever I want! I'm sick of you controlling me-"

"All I asked was why. That was extremely disrespectful  of you, Chloe. Your father will be speaking to you shortly."

"No! I don't want to talk to him!"

"I'm not giving you a choice, Chloe. You and your sister are going to talk to him about respect-"

I screamed and pulled at my hair again.

"Shut up!" My Dad yelled from his room. "I'm on the phone!"

"Fuck you!" I yelled and stomped into the kitchen. I swung the refrigerator door open and took a jug of apple juice from the fridge. I chugged the juice. I loved to do this, even though I've been punished for it many times.

I placed the jug back into the fridge, then went up to my room. I smiled and shut the door behind me.
Home sweet sweet home. I smiled at the photo of Logan and I on my nightstand. "Hi Logan! I missed you!"

I had always been obsessed with Logan, ever since I found out he was a mystery. He was the long lost son of a billionaire! How could I not be attracted to that? He tried to get rid of me many times after we had sex, but he can't. He can never get rid of me.

He was supposed to be mine...then my stupid sister got in the way. She snatched him from me for revenge. She told me, "You stole Jake from me! You deserve this, you whore!"

All she wanted was to get back at me. She ended up falling for him. She wanted love. I wanted him by my side forever. Ever since the day I saw him, I wanted to marry this man.

My family had always wanted to be noticed by his parents. They were so rich and powerful. Yet... no one knew how they made money. Mother was so fascinated with Reginald Python. He was a man with a stern face and no regrets. His wife on the other hand, just stood by his side with a smile on her face. I hated her more than I hated her husband. She sent her own child away to live with his Uncle. But you know, if it wasn't for that I would've never met my LoLo. I can't imagine my life without him now.

My phone buzzed, breaking me from my thoughts. Then I remembered, I was invited to that party today.

I began to undress in front of my mirror. I slid on my red, skin tight dress and did my makeup. I straightened my hair. I threw my heels into my purse, then swung my purse over my shoulder.

I had to sneak out without Dad seeing me. 

I slid my window open. I stuck my feet out first. They landed the cold, rock balcony. I squeezed my body out, but kept the window open. I jumped off the balcony, then ran to my car. I slid in and quickly started the ignition.

Heather can talk to Father on her own tonight. The little bitch deserves it.

I sped off into the night, ready to party.

My phone rang beside me. I picked it up, keeping my eyes on the road. "Hello?" I sang.

"Hey girl, where are you?" Amanda asked.