"Don't go around talking to strangers, you don't know what kind of skeleton they are hiding in their closet. People aren't really what they look like," I wished to stay away from Wraya. I don't find the things that happen in my stomach whenever I'm around her pleasant.
...but staying away from her means I need to get Reality to stay away from her too. I know Reality would never strike up a conversation with someone she wasn't interested in or liked and it was clear that she was interested in Wraya.
"Out of all people, I can't believe you're the one saying that, Daddy. You're hiding the most bloody skeleton in your closet. You are not what you look like. People think you work at a Finance company but you really work in—you know where you work at!" She exclaimed and folded her arms.
"It doesn't matter, just stay away from that woman!" I let out authoritatively. Knowing my daughter, she was just as strong-headed as I was and there was no way she would go down without a fight. "No! I like her!"She refused just as I had expected.
I abruptly stepped on the brakes, pulled over the car on the highway and gave her a stern look. "YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME AND STAY AWAY FROM THAT WOMAN!" I yelled. It had been a while since I'd yelled at her to stop her from doing something. She pouted with her arms folded, She refused to answer or look at me.
But I was sure she got the message.
The ride to her school was graveyard silent. She didn't talk to me neither did I try to talk to her. The only sound that could be heard was the honking.
I dropped her off at the school and headed straight to CHOMRHADE HOLDINGS. I had an idea on how to kill Anton Stepanov but I needed a piece of additional advice because the entire situation was a tricky one.
W R A Y A
Taking a taxi to the mall with Fairy by my side made me feel a little bit sad. I wished it was Gift beside me but I was stuck a with girl I know nothing about. But it was quite surprising that Gift could be brazen enough to not give me a phone call, apologising for the way she behaved the previous day.
"Hey, you never told me your real name," I said as we stepped into a lingerie store. We decided to shop for lingerie and shoes first as I had to go to Oniria that night.
"Nova. My name is Nova and your name is Wraya. I heard you telling that little girl back there," She responded, earning a nod from me.
"Now, I know you know nothing about lingeries and being a top stripper but I am here to educate you. You were put in the position overnight so I bet you must be a little confused as to what to wear. Do I wear the normal lingerie I wore the last time? I'm sure these questions have run through your head and the answer is NO!" She exclaimed, making me flinch at the sudden rise of volume in her voice.
"Geez—Nova," I let out.
"What you wore that night should be pretty basic compared to what you're going to be wearing this night. You should look expensive, like a queen. Everyone should know by just looking at you that you're the face of Oniria," She did hand gestures as she spoke.
"I'm talking beautiful corset, belt garter, sheer stockings, lacy one piece. Literally, everything beautiful and expensive. For your dance tonight, why don't we start by picking a colour? What colour do you want your lingerie to be?" She questioned.
"White," I simply responded.
"Okay, Snow Queen Ms Glitter," She giggled as she went through some one-piece lingerie. "I can wear the white boots I wore the last time," I suggested.
"No!" She exclaimed, startling me again. I was starting to think she had some Kind of obsession with startling people. "Okay, but you didn't have to yell," I told.
"Sorry, but you can't wear the heels you wore at the last dance. You are the face of ONIRIA and you can't be seen wearing something twice! The girls will make fun of you! No! No no no no. You're not wearing those shoes," She strongly opposed my suggestion.
"We'll buy new heels, there's a store that sells things like that near here. But first, let's try these on and see if they look good on you,"
After what seemed like an eternity, we finally got out of the mall with only lingerie and shoes. We didn't go home decor shopping nor did we get actual items of clothing. If I had come by myself, I would have gotten them all in less time.
From the mall, we took a taxi straight to the cheap motel I was staying in to pack my things and move them into the penthouse.
Entering the penthouse, everywhere was sparkling clean. The cleaners did their job right and I was just able to see how beautiful and modern the interior was. I would hardly need to buy anything.
The Great room was a very open and large space with light colour walls, the cloud-grey-coloured vintage pieces of Furniture were scantily arranged.
I could see the chaise lounge chair and a coffee table sitting outside on the balcony through the Long frameless windows and doors that run from ceiling to floor.
The ceilings were extremely high and decorated with a luxurious-looking chandelier. A winding aesthetic staircase set indoors makes the room look more aesthetic.
The apartment had three bedrooms and four bathrooms. With Nova helping me get the boxes of clothing to the biggest primary suite, and removing Siren frames, I was exhausted. It made me wonder how I would have managed if Nova wasn't there to help me.
Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to have friends at the club after all.
"C'mon Wraya, get up!" Nova held my arms and pulled me off the bed. "We need to get ready to go to the club," she said.
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