Excort or not

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Myles said I could chill out in one of the rooms upstairs but before that I met Hilary, Myles Nanny.
I found it weird that he still kept his nanny around but what do I know about the rich people ways.
She's super nice and she entertained me when I was getting ready for wherever Myles was taking me.
Not like I have a choice

"Come honey, let the makeup artist help you with your makeup" Hilary pulled me to the mirror after I stepped out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.
She made me sit and brushes and makeup met my face. Like I said, I don't think I have a choice.
"So, how did you meet the young master?" Hilary asked.
"I did something bad and made him mad and now he's not letting me off the hook"
I said quickly so I wouldn't have to talk about the embarrassing club incident.
Hilary smiled at me and pulled a beautiful black dress out of the bag in her hand.
I touched the hem of the dress and the fabric was so soft and smooth, it was a plain and simple dress but it looked classy and it would really compliment the body of the wearer.

I tried the dress on and spun around to show Hilary.
"Honey, you look gorgeous" Hillary cupped her cheeks and smiled at me.
Do I look gorgeous?

It's s a floor length black dress with a long slit that stopped right on my thigh and a open back. The open parts of the dress put out my sultry side but the long sleeve and turtleneck made me seem more conserved and powerful.

Hilary was already by my side with a box and I assumed that was the death trap I'm getting on tonight. She lifted the lid and I almost felt guilty for calling it a death trap.
It's just so beautiful, the color is amazing and out of the world. I don't know if it's gold or silver or rose pink, the vine of flowers spun around the heel and one side of the shoe.
These would look really beautiful in the sun.
I sat on the bed and tried the pair on and they fit perfectly, I took my first step in them and it was comfortable.

It felt like the night was in order for me and I didn't want it to end.

Someone knocked on the door and Hilary walked over to open it, Myles stepped in, fully dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit and no tie. He looked perfect from his shoes up to the unbuttoned collar.
Nothing was out of place except his hair, the man just got dressed and ignored his hair.
His hair is messy as always and still lightly wet. All I wanted to do was to run my hands through it and dust the water off.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer"
Shit, he caught me checking him out.
"I wasn't checking you out" I scoffed.
"I caught you checking me out, you were eye raping me. I wondered if you stripped me down to my underwear in your mind" he smirked and walked towards me slowly.
"I was only admiring your outfit, whosoever did that must be really good. Too bad, you're shaming the glorious piece. Only hot and attractive men should wear that so that the designer's work can be appreciated".

The look on Myles face made me smile.
I just told him that he's not good looking and he's not taking it well.
" we should be on our way now" he said while masking the look on his face with a more serious one.

So here I am walking down the stairs with Myles, out the door and towards the Limousine.
Trust me, knowing rich people had its perks but it can get messy in a blink of an eye.
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Myles took me to this classy party and thank God he got me something to wear or else I'd look like a lowlife party crasher.
Everyone here wore "Class", Spoke "Class" and mingled with class.
I'm slowly sipping a sparkling drink and pretending to be modest and classy.

I just looked around while Myles spoke with two men about some weird stuff and all.
I was totally uninterested in their conversation but I was interested in the scars on their hands and neck.
The scars looked like they were fading before fresh ones were inflicted. Maybe they are troublemakers that got into trouble every time.

After a while Myles finally remembered me and took my hand in his, I would have taken a break in the moment but he just tugged me and said  "Let's go and say hi to  my Parents"
I nodded my head, unsure of what to say or do.
There were a lot of people there but our path cleared as we made our way towards a couple.
I would have called them old but the woman looked like Myles older sister.
Well, I would have called her his sister if she wasn't running her hands up and down the old man's chest..... definitely not his sister.

"Father" Myles bowed slightly and the man patted his back.
The smile on the old man's face faded as he laid his eyes on me.
"Ah, this is my friend, Annabella Carson" Myles introduced me to his father and I slightly bowed since that's their "thing" here.
The old man ignor

"So what did you study in college Bella" Claire, Myles very young stepmother asked
"Chemical engineering" I smiled
"Oh interesting" Claire smiled back.
"I'm sure there are other better one's than that" Henry knights, Myles father said.
"Like business administration or Law. Women have to know what's right for them"
He kept eating in a composed manner like he didn't just look down on me because of my gender.

The old man hasn't been nice to me at all, everything I say he has something to make me look bad.
Claire has been sending me sad smiles to apologize for her husband. At least she's nice.
"Can we talk dad, alone" Myles said to his father.
"OK son" he said and left not after sending me a look that wants me to run back home.
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Myles POV

When I saw her checking me out I smiled to myself and also took my time to check her out. She looked really gorgeous in the dress.
I got the right size 😉

At the party Dad wouldn't stop making it obvious that she's not from the top society. I don't know why he's doing this but I'm grateful and happy that mom is making things alright.
When Bella said she studied chemical engineering in college, I felt bad that she couldn't get a job other than as a waitress.
I made a mental note to myself to make a call and fix that.

"I don't know what has gotten into you but when did you start moving around with a pauper" dad asked me.
"A little respect please"
"People like her don't deserve respect, they should know their place. What if she's here for money, you don't know if she is a gold digger" dad said with disgust lacing his words.
"She isn't a gold digger dad, she's my friend" I defended
"Friend" he scoffed. "Open your eyes son, she's not here for friendship, people like her chase after money"
"People like her dad, are people who are honest and they don't threaten to kill people family just to get what they want" I said and left my dad fuming with anger.
I'm not different from him but I hate the fact that he thinks so lowly of the lower class and the middle class.
They are also humans like us, we're all the same.
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Hellooooo lovelies,

Please I'm really sorry for not updating like I promised.
So we've met Henry and Claire and also Hilary.
I really like Claire and Hilary they seem to like Bella but Henry😒 is giving our Bella a little trouble but we'll fix that (looking for my boxing gloves) even if I know nothing about kick boxing I can throw a punch or two.
But we ain't going to fix things that way.
But looks like Myles is falling for our Bella, we aren't sure yet but we are going to bring them together, Right guys. 😆
I hoped you guys enjoyed the chapter.
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Love you guys so much 😘🤗

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