Aria was fully dressed in the peach dress she had checked out earlier, as she came out of the dressing room looking so pretty and stunning. She wore the cologne of her taste from the numerous ones placed in front of the dresser, as she checked out her makeup once more to be sure she had done well. Picking up one of the matching luxurious bags that was hung neatly in its rack at the dressing room, she came out of her room and elegantly walked past the large room corridor to the stairs intersection. At that point exactly, she saw the one person who was enough to ruin her mood for that morning, trying to get ready for one of her live morning sessions."Probably another pest to deal with this morning," Aria murmured under her breath, as she continued to walk towards the direction of the stairs with her heels clanking hard against the floor. That distracted Ellen from what she was doing as she turned, to know who could be approaching from the opposite part with clanking shoes. Just when
Mrs. Miller Eleanor was absolutely taken aback by what Aria was saying, and would not have expected her to say something of such to everyone present. It was even so unbelievable for such to ever happen, especially with someone who strongly despised her presence in his home. It was a disputable fact that everyone knew. Even so, she was in more shock about how Aria challenged her everyone's sight, and even mocked her orders by daring to go against her orders. Never would she have expected such to ever happen in a lifetime, or for the remaining months that she would get to spend in their home before they threw her out. The shock of Aria's new behavior and sudden boldness to mess with everyone, made her numb to action and thoughts of what to say or do."My dear Dalton!" Aria suddenly called as she saw him approach, and scurried playfully to where he stood as she grabbed his right arm and crossed her into his. She acted in an endearing manner towards him, as she rested her head softly o
Stacks of photos laid on the office table where Dalton sat behind, in which he seemed not to mind as he checked out some business proposals on the tablet he was holding. He wanted to act like he didn't even care at all about it, but it was almost too impossible to ignore because he did really feel bothered."Mrs. Miller had traveled long miles to an orphanage today. She did nothing much but tour around and had a talk with the manager there, spending approximately an hour and half," Alex reported. That has been his new job for like couples of days watching Aria, and he totally hated it. Dalton's gaze fell on the photos which had Aria in every one of them, dressed in the same outfit at different locations and time. She looked so alluring even from the pictures, that it felt like she had not always been that radiating until now. No one noticed the sick clothes she wore in the past and boring aura she gave, but could definitely not help but take another glance at her state of entirety.
Aria had gotten home before dinner but skipped eating, while she took her time to arrange everything she had bought from the store. It was an extra job for her because she had forgotten that her room was now up the stairs, as she had to move everything from the hallway where the maids had dropped them for her. She shut and locked the door behind, the moment she moved in the last package bag, and immediately slumped on the huge bed as she heaved a sign of good relief. The black bag she carried to the mall that was on the other side of the bed, caught her attention as she stretched her left hand to drag it over to her side. Her fingers zipped open the bag, and brought out the black card that she had used to purchase every single thing she bought. Considering how the condition of her official bank accounts were like twenty four hours ago, she would have never had the opportunity to shop as much as she did, because even the credit cards that were given to her by Dalton's grandfather,
'He is deceptive. He is manipulative,' her mind clamored loudly to her, as she felt his lips take in hers. It was so sudden that she had not enough time to catch her breath, but was so distasteful at the same time that her lips just held stiff.'What in the world was he thinking, when he just spontaneously decided to kiss her? Aria felt his grasp on her waste tighten so hard, as she tried to push him away from holding her the way he was. She could barely breathe, and almost choked with the intensity of the kiss. The manner at which he held her was so vigorous, that she imagined herself collapsing from faint as her head spun. Her knee made its way to his crotch, as she hit with strength and jerked free from him almost immediately. His pain sank deep into him, and he wondered how her kick could weigh that much. "What are you doing?!" She yelled, staring at him with so much anger. Her eyes looked so fiery and glaring, that it could burn directly through him if they were beam lasers.
Here are the records of phone calls and every conversation that had ensued in her text messages too, "Alex said, and dropped a file of extremely light weight on Dalton's study desk. "Just three papers?" He asked coldly, as he flipped the sheets again and again. He couldn't believe that she had made that little of calls, in two years of living with them and using the phone line he had Alex monitor. 'Even if one's life was so boring and miserable, it shouldn't be as meaningless and blank as darkness. Didn't she have anyone she called?'"Yes sir. She had made little or no calls in the past, and a little more in the last weeks. The most significant ones and most occurrences are ones with her father," Alex explained, flipping to the second piece of printed paper to show him some highlighted sentences and lines. "There is surely more to this. She would have contacted more people in the past without any doubt, and you are saying this is all that has been said in over 940 days that have b
"Mother, why are you watching that daughter of a bitch mess around, to the extent of having the maids gossiping around that you have lost your leash on her? What is happening to the great Mrs. Eleanor Miller that I know. That we know?" Ellen, who was sitting on the sofa that faced the one her mother was sitting on, asked her with a straight face. She was never the type to be with anyone in her family for over twenty minutes without any reasons, because she was always going through her social media pages and checking tabs on her new followers and fans. The internet life had so much absorbed much of her life and time, that she didn't know how to do more than that and to party too. If they were going to talk about the family social butterfly too, it was definitely Ellen. It wasn't just the typical day social butterfly that everyone knew, but she was the queen of clubs at night when no one would see her.She was always dressed in costume whenever she stormed the clubs, so that no one w
"How is it so difficult to get this person's page down? What do I pay you for Alex?!" Dalton, whose day had started unlikely, demanded angrily, as his eyes kept darting to the comments that didn't stop popping on the tablet screen that was on the table. They were all slanderous words against the Millers and everyone in the family, with numerous people demanding to know the truth about the post that was written against them. Most of them were people that had been waiting for the Millers to be on news for negative issues, so that they would take the moment to curse at the Millers out of jealousy and maliciousness. They could not believe that considering how wealthy and influential the Millers were, they had no dirty secrets or dark past about something they needed to hide. However, they had no deep knowledge about whom they were messing with, and the repercussions of messing with Dalton Miller. "We have taken every page that is related to the posts that are related to this person,