AGNES POV.The look on his face is displeased and I can tell it has to Do With work since the call just came from Derek."You can go ahead I'll go sort whatever you have to" I day to him knowing he has lots to take care of right now."I made out this time for you Agnes… I have to go through with it to the end" the says, dragging on the fact."It's okay, but are you sure?..." I ask, trying to push on the fact."No complaints Agnes, it's a quick dinner and I'll be out of your hair" he says, reading through my mind immediately making me go sour almost immediately."It's not that…. I want to spend time with you as well but…" I try g with no sensible words or perfect excuse to point out after."My question is just… okay how about we speak with all honesty, it's great spending time with you dad but why must we have dinner out? We've got about forty maids in total.. a huge house with vast space and the dining hall is just so great I don't see anything great with the view you want to take a
AGNES POVI slip right out of bed after waiting for about twelve minutes, just ti he surw I will meet with no disturbance of any kind.Slowly and quietly I tip toe out of bed, towards my closet I pull at the tiny rope behind it and it moves to a side showing a whowl different corridor for mw to pass.I know right?, Dad had made the place for me saying anything could go wrong at any moment and I should have another katy to escape through.Well it does me good now,there had been no attack whatsoever when I first tried down the path.Let's say I ad bored from being all couped up and then it Ked right out of the house towards some shabby little get which led me back to town.Ever since then sneaki g out had been an habit for mez although I almost got caught by dad ome time.He insisted on checking on me In the room that very night, luckily for me I got into a fight with alice whom I met up with.,I was pissed and I left hwr all alone returning back home while fuming with anger.Just as I
AGNES POV.Reluctantly I shut pull at the rope once again and the cupboard shifts back to it's normal position… I drag my feets up towards the bed and dump my body sighing really hard and loud.She had pissed me off and I acted in the hat of the moment, now I realize I had made the wrong choice of words but then do I care? hell no!.I was straight ND I plan on being strict as well, I made the rules of the relationship,I cred less if she wanted to bang with some other nigga. All I did was gove her one simple instruction.She should not tell anyone about it but there she is foolishly seeking advice from soem maid, although I still find it suprising as to why she fekt the need to confide in someone.The relationship is still a new one, just a month inti and she's up and arousn rattling like a boiling kettle, I can't be with someone with a loose mouth.She has to keep her mouth shut and I assure her ahe would learn, I miatky dint care about anyone funding out about my illoct relationship
NIKITA'S POV"Fuck" I say as I make a 180 degree turn on my feets at once.Damn me, this time I had really blown it, but how on earth is this possible, is it scripted or what "Kita?!" He calls out to mw,"Shit!" I mutter to myself, he must have seen me."Hey Ethan" I say with a slow and fake smile plastered to my face while I panic deep within me."Hey, morning" he responds as he moves closer to me."You didn't seem like you were excited to see me" he says but this time I find the lies stuck in my throat, I should at least make him feel better."I didn't expect to see you here" he and I'd of course say the obvious."You weren't? That makes the two of us me neither" I add. In as well cursing my fate earnestly.I hardly got any sleep, I ate to my satisfaction and I was given some sort of warm welcome… a chef had brought my food to tabela dj there were fire, lights and all just to mawk the whole dkny fancy while i watched unable to make a fool of myself my tummy growled from being de
AGNES POV.Just when I almost thought my say could not get any worse I happen to get a call from my dad which makesm.my mood go suddenly sore.At first I'm pissed, now I'm sour … just how long would I have to keep up with these constant annoying mood swings."You be home quick child, I asked Ethan to pick you up and you both will be meeting us at the restaurant… he knows the details but it's important do not miss it or arrive a minute later " dad days not giving me the exact type of details I want."Meeting us? Us who?" I ask dad knowing something is off right there."Don't ask me questions, meet me there and do not cause any delays" he ends the call without giving me more information..Of course I feel disrespected and I'm pissed, he didn't need to be so cold while speaking.But then again being aggressive doesn't count, he seems to be pissed about something and Judging from the way he speaks I can tell it's really important… kind of.Anyways it's better eating out with him and whoev
AGNES POV.One things about me I love being the centre if attention, although I can't always be a diva… there must be some else or something else just like me,But not for Ethan, when it comes down to him I feel totally miserable, I've always been his only attraction buy now he's staring down at some screen with some bitch who I don't know about."You coming or not?" I ask trying to feign as much attitude ad I can, it would do mw no good if he seems that I'm cracking.He stands and walks towards me, stares at me for a while like he has struck some sort of reckognition z he screws how s face in sole kind if wierd manner before cocking his eye brow to a side…"This cloth…" hd says stresisng his words and sizing it up once more."Its beautiful I know, now quit starting" I answer finally pleased that I had gotten the reaction I wanted off him at least."This .. it's …. Where did you get this from?" He asks confusing me."I Don't know, u stole it from zoem nearby fashion store" I answer in
ETHANHearing his words makes me right, my father has always been the prompt one and has such a great wit when it comes down to business which makes him never bring Stephanie my step mother.She ain't the type that's interested in business, what she's more concerned about is the cash flow and nothing else matters after that.However when he had mentioned to me earlier that she would be at the dinner then it crosses my mind immediately that I had something to do with family affairs Once again Stephanie isn't the type that cares about family affairs and the likes of it which brings us down to only one matter.My marriage, dad had been fussing all around about handing down the family business to me but always made sure to point out that we needed alliance and so goes the same for Agnes father which took a liking to me for no reason and had always made it known to who cares to hear that I am the kind if man he wants to give his daughter off to.Which also means, he will be handling down
ETHAN.I had watched as she whisked herself around the crowd and sat peacefully by the table, having her dinner like she was a fine masterpiece.I stared at her in dn not resist taking a secret picture of her… she had a beauty that was radiant… somewhat special or was it because I was already in love with her.She had gotten some pretty celebrations done by the chef and a band. I can tell she wasn't expecting any of it judging by the pleasant and shy smile on her face..she looked like she belonged in the words of riches and yet still looked far away from it.Immediately I got curious, what was her story? She must have a job but what kind? She wore a jumpsuit similar to that of Agnes and heels just the exact type which made me wonderIf she was born rich and who her parents were? Their Line Of work? Why she was at the hotel and why she was attended to in such an elegant manner.Of course it was all money, with money and the right amount if just anything is Possible. All that being