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I detested every moment of Working under my mother and having to Meet people who had nothing in their head but how to party and lavish money.
Another exhausting day of work, I was working home, dragging my worn out body since my car broke down on the way here, it was raining heavily so I had to wait in the car till ir stopped.
Unfortunately no cabs or buses to take home and I had already turned down the men who wanted to give me a ride.
I approached the silver gate of our mansion, pushed the heavy door with the last strength I had in my body, and I walked past the wide expanse of concrete and grass.
Once at the door, I pushed it open and walked in as silent as I could, avoiding anything that would make anyone question me, especially mother who was very good at asking me point less questions.
Unfortunately for me, since i had offended the universe by not taking my hangover pills this morning, I came across mom and dad who sat in the living room, conversing with each other.
"Vera, let her be, stop the blind dates and everything, she still has ten more years of youth, Leave her to enjoy it. Besides you are not the one doing to loving but her," Dad stated, trying to conBarry mom as always why she should stop pushing men my way.
"Oh please Martin, she will grow to love her husband, I already found the perfect.."
"Mother, I hate to interrupt you, but you're beginning to annoy me. What don't you understand by. I. Will. Not marry any man you bring to me," I cut her off, now making my presence known in the room.
I was sick and tired of my own mother making my decisions for me, I am not a kid and many would understand how it feels to be pushed into a loveless marriage.
"I bet your parents didn't do the same to you, Did they push dad to you for Marriage?" I watched her eyes gleam, guilt clouding her decision, but as stubborn as she was.
She rose from her seat and stepped close to me, a dark aura forming around her. "Don't test me Isabella , you will not disrespect me again," she warned and marched up the stairs, her heels clicking as she did so.
I sighed, my shoulders dropping sadly, I glanced at dad and he gestured to me to come sit. I did ad he said, placing myself across from him. I dropped my bag on the teal coloured couch.
"Isabella my dear, please forgive you mother, ehe is yet to know what the consequences of her actions would be," He said, his voice soft and filled with love.
To be honest, he was the only living person in this world that actually understood me better than I did myself. He wasn't the one who birthed me, but he was a better mother and father, than mother was but I can't really complain can I?
If I had a choice I would tell the universe to make him a single dad and then I'd have to pick a wife myself for him, because I am tired. I desperately need help.
"Dinner is in the kitchen, Freshen up and eat, I'll be going to bed now," He announced, Patting my head gently before going up the stairs to join Hot Doritos.
I rose from where I sat, picked up my bag and left the living room through a door beside the kitchen, I took the stairs up to my bedroom located at the roof. It was like it was barely part of the mansion.
I had dad put my room a floor away from their so i could have my peace and quiet. I used the space there as a working area.
I've always loved Taking photos and painting, so I planted various flowers, created a small brid house for birds and a little home for my cat and Dog. I had thousands of pictures of them.
It was like my own small nature photoshoot center. The ten potted plants, with lavender, roses, daisies, white lilies and mets not firget poisen ivy.
Yes, it is dangerous but why not take the risks, besides i have a high tolerant level against poisons.
I dropped my bag on my king sized violet bed, licked my shoes carelessly under the bed and began stripping as I made my way to the bathroom. I set the water, I wanted a warm so that's what I did, threw in a baby scented bath bomb inti the bathtub and placed my small bath table on it.
I had to call a few clients and my friend so i could work, eat and take a bath.
I placed my laptop, my notepad and candle because i was definitely going to turn iff the light.
I rushed out of the room to go get a glass of iced tea, cookies and rice that the cook prepared for dinner. I returned and placed everything on the bath table.
I dipped myself into the warm liquid, the soothing liquid welcoming my body into its embrace, I sipped a little of the tea and put a call across to my long term client.
Incharge of my nails and hair, while I helped her manage her business, helped her with her insurances and other branches.
"Good evening,Madison" I greeted softly, leaning back into the tub, the water was already covering my body except my head that stuck out like a sore thumb.
"Miss Shaw, It's nice seeing you again, How is everything?"
"Well I've been good, How is your new branch going?"
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