Arabella Heatherway, the youngest daughter of the most successful lawyer Gabriel Heatherway and his beautiful wife Blair Heatherway. And the youngest sister of a billionaire and owner of many hotels Matthew Heatherway. Being a daughter and sister of...
"Yes mom. I did." I said to my mom trying not to move my lips as much as I could since I was in my bathroom doing my makeup. I finished patting my red matte lipstick coated lips. I looked at the reflection of my outfit patting down the satin material of the dress by my curves. It was a soft ivory wrap up dress with long sleeve hands ends past my wrist in cuffs and has a very low neckline. And yes there is a slit from my left thigh reaching till the end.
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And for make up I only optioned for red lipstick with brown eyes nothing heavy. My hair was swept on my left shoulder.
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" Your brother told me the car is in front of your apartment building." My mom said before disconnecting the call. My mother send my brothers car to fetch me. I went to the front door and buckled up my favourite pair of Jimmy Choos which matches with this dress well. I grabbed my purse and keys off the counter and got out of my house.
After the thirty minutes drive from my house to my brothers in the Upper West side I finally got out of the Jaguar. My brother lives in the top floor penthouse which gives a huge panoramic view of the Central Park with the other skyscraper buildings of the West side.
Rachel greeted me in when I knocked on their door.
"Honey! How are you?" she said ushering me in. She kissed my both cheeks before letting me go from her hug.
"I'm fine. How are you? And where is my baby?" I asked following her inside the house.
" I am good. Seraphina is with her grandma." she said chuckling at her daughter. And there she was on the hold of my mother. She was wearing a white dress with red polka dots on it. She immediately made grabby hands toward me after she saw me. Moving forward I pecked my mother's cheeks before picking up Seraphina in my arms. I showered her face with kisses as she always love them and made a giggling sound.
"My baby! You look so beautiful sweetie." my mom gushed kissing my cheeks.
"Well well who we have here?" Someone said joining us.
"Well I should say that. How are you brother?" I said looking up at my tall hulk of a brother.
"I'm fine sister." he said dropping a peck on my forehead. Soon his daughter clutched the lapels of his coats. I chuckled at my niece's antics. If it's up for Seraphina, she freaking always love to stay in her father's hold. Matthew picked up his daughter from my hold.
