Chapter three

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Chapter three

THERESA POV

I slumped my bag over my shoulder as I entered the rose garden leading to the backyard of my house ,I know how risky it is to follow the front door, my mother might have this stupid little gossip party with her stupid rich man's wife friends and the other doors weren't as close as the back one .

It was no hidden fact that my mum was not proud of me maybe of my oldest sister Gabriella but not of me ,I knocked on the the back door and the chief maid Katrina opened the door looking at me with a fat frown

"Miss O'Neil you have guest your mother have been waiting for you ,she as been trying to call you she had to lie to your guest that your where at the library preparing for your final exams "Katrina ranted pulling me inside to the back kitchen which as about twenty people chopping and cooking the room was full of aroma and was a little hot cause of the amount of steam and few smoke transporter the back kitchen was big and was where must cooking was done ,there was a cold room next to the back kitchen and a dinning table for the maid in black and white

She pulled my hand and lead me to the marble kitchen that was after the store room ,this marble kitchen was where my mom fake cook for her guest I have never seen my mom cook and am pretty sure she can't cook a thing

"Come on " Katrina said steadying my pace she pull me throw the door connected to the dining hall it was longer compared to when you follow the front door ,we went down the stair outside the dining hall the place was under ground but still big we were avoiding the use of the front stairs in the grand room we pass two living room and found the stairs upstairs it was a twin stairs and had more stairs than the one in the grand room , the stairs rail had blue light and there was  water tanks under the Rail with strikingly gold fishes, obviously my mom dumb idea

"Hurry up ma'am "Katrina said they where still two more flight to go before we reach the floor that house my roon I am so moving down stairs ,we finally got up ,after what felt like forever we arrived in front of the black wooden door of my room ,Katrina went ahead and open the door waiting for me to enter the room,  it was not how I left it ,all my posters where gone replaced by boring motivational quotes and at the center wall where my bed was, there was our family picture and the study table was clean and nothing was out of place the carpet in which I left red tomato sauce stain was white my coffee table opposite my Tv was perfect

I stoped looking around and i saw two ladies seated on my couch I could not miss there faces having  seen there faces many times fixing my mom up for events

" ma'am take a shower and get ready I will inform you mom that you are here " I look around knowing the best thing i could do was what katrina said, no one mess with the boss lady ,not even her kids and the last thing i want was to get my mom pissed

I short a smile at the two ladies who were preoccupied by there phone ,I entered my closet and moved my way to the bath room taking a quick shower washing away all the stress of today ,Cole was so immature i pity the person that did end up with him I had better thing to worry about talk less of crying over him ,my life was about to be ruined

I wraped a towel around my chest and hair after drying my body, walking into my room to see my mom pacing the room as she notice me ,her head shot up sharply as she stop dead on her track  her face ever so perfect her blonde hair with brown root was curled and tangled in a style I did never know , the side of her hair pinned to the back, her makeup made her look like someone going to a gala, that how she look all her life very perfect not one thing out of place not even her wringle anywhere on her face ,her white dress held all her curves . am so such her stomach was touching her back

She started walking towards me swaying her hips like a model as her black stiletto heels click on the ground, the room suddenly became stuffy

"Why do you look scared ?"She asked with a raise brow as she touch my fore head she was a little taller than I was because of her heel but naturally she was shorter than I was and had a thicker hip like my older sister that what made her so attractive .

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