Ava p.o.vI walk down the stairs mindful not to miss a step and fall down embarrassing myself, seeing as there are many servants walking around carrying out their duties. Some even sneak stares at me, some in amazement, others curiously, While some blantly avoid staring or contact with me like a plague. I shrug and continue my walk.I had just step on the last stair when I felt a soft tug on my hand, I turn to see Marco already dressed for the day. He had a toothy grin on his face and I couldn't help myself but smile back at him."Good morning Mom." He smiled genuinely at me, I Pat his head in acknowledgement. "Mom you didn't went home yesterday?" He asked, you could here the excitement in his voice. I am somewhat conflicted, how long was this kid yearning for a mother."No." I replied, by now we had started walking to the kitchen."You look beautiful Mom." He complimented, I wasn't sure what to reply. This the first time a kid has complimented me, to say a blush has reveal itself on
Ava p.o.v I am furious.Why the hell would he resign for me, who the hell does he think he is to think he can do anything that pleases him. I'm not some tools he can use as he please.I need to cool off, I need a distraction to take my mind off things and be carefree, I need to live for myself for once. I entered Tricia's room, rummaging through her closet. I picked out a crop singlet and a short.I had meant to go to a club, but I ended up walking to the park. I sat on a bench watching as kids play around me, it is a beautiful sight. Would Marco love to come to the park, of course he would, he's a kid after all. "Hey." I turn to see two kids, a girl and a boy not older ten beside me holding a wool and a knitting pin, I arched an eyebrow at them. They are so cute as they smile sheepishly at me."Hi, I'm Katie and he is Liam." The girl introduce themselves."I'm Ava" "I'm sorry if we bother you but.....""do you know how to knit?" Katie interrupted Liam causing him to roll his eye
Ava p.o.vI am shell shock.What the hell did I do.Surprise at myself? YesDo I Regret doing it? Hell no.He deserves more than just a mere slap, if there's nobody that can tell him when he's wrong, then I would.I won't let anyone take me for granted, He don't own me, practically he does. But that gave him no right to decide for me, I was trying to be the reasonable one and not calling out on his controlling persona. But I guess this was the last srew.His face is slightly cock to the side from the impact of the slap, I can see a frown on his face, but did that made me flinch? No!Instead it fueled my anger, he has no right to get angry. If anything, I should be the one going crazy, he's been controlling my life and I kept quiet simply because I was been scared. Not anymore though, I can't have any of it anymore.I took a frightening step back when he took a threatening step forward, his eyes are burning in fury. Did I say I don't regret slapping him? Well that might be a lie, I mea
Ava p.o.vToday started as a normal day for me, it's a sunny day and the weather is nice and warm. But it's a boring for me, Nate doesn't have a class today that why I'm sitting on my own, and the Prof. is not helping at all.He's been ranting on and on about some tubula rasa, I can't wait for the class to finish so I can go home. Yeah home, because I'm officially jobless and phoneless too, now my life will be even more boring than it use to. I don't even know what to do with the spare time, sleeping is out of the question because I've been doing alot of it lately, so I will just have to watch TV.I'm bored out of my mind, of all my courses this is the one I dread the most, psychology. it's boring or maybe it's the professor that is boring, so I've been sitting here for almost two hours and staring at him like an attentive student, but I wasn't actually seeing him. I've space out but. not really thinking of any particular in thing.My gaze left Prof Greg to the entrance of the class,
"Eleanor, what do you think about this color." Lola ask Ava's mother, showing her the samples in her her. Eleanor look from the album to what Lola is showing her, They have been sitting there for almost an hour still trying to choose a color for the wedding reception theme.The color Lola points is white, it's indeed beautiful with the decorations in the photo. But Eleanor knew her daughter well enough, She remembers how Ava won't stop talking about how her wedding day will be. What designs and color she would use, how she was going to wear a Tira to make her look like a princess. Eleanor only regret is that Ava isn't doing this out of will, she is being force to do it to keep them safe.That's why she promised herself to make this wedding a remarkable one for her child, that is the only reason she had come to help with the wedding plans. She stare at the photo Lola held out for her to see and shook her head, The white is beautiful, it radiates purity but it's not what Ava wants."I t
Ava p.o.vFew meters from the garden I can smell the scent of fresh flowers, from its sweet fragrance I could tell that it's the scent of Rose flowers. The scent made me held my breath, wanting it to remain in my system. The scent only grew stronger as I approach and enter the garden filled with plants from different varietiesFlowers of different colors amazed and invites me to stand or sit anything to stay for a while. The row of flowering plants started from the very start of the garden, two rows of drift wood planted with different varieties and colors of Vanda are arranged so it formed an alse from the start of the garden, volent, White, yellow and crimson are the dominant colors in the row.On the inner left of the garden are big flower pots planted with roses of different colors, the rose beamed with flowers all seasons of the year. A long bench and small table made of recycled wood are found beside the pots, a place to entertain visitors.I sat on the bench, breathing in the w
VincenzoVincenzo sat on the head of the table with his men and employees, They were discussing about a new project. Vincenzo has many companies in different countries, but he still wants more, not to help himself. Yeah, he will benefit from it, but his main aim for building companies is to help the growing rate of unemployed youths.It sour to the eyeswatching a learned person driving a cab or working as waiters in some hotel and restaurant, when they have to pass through great deal just to earn a degree but still end up with a shitty job. Vincenzo had went to college despite him been a Mafia leader and have his own company, he experience the hardship of graduating from a university. So he knows not to just sit back and watch graduates suffering without doing anything, yet everyone just thought of him as a greedy and power seeking man when in fact he was just helping others. He let people judge and criticize him, calling him names but he didn't react. They don't understand him, no o
Ava p.o.v"Sorry I'm late" A girl around the age of Kara came rushing in, she slumped on a chair taking in deep breath before exhaling slowly. "So tell me, what is so important that you cannot let me enjoy my day off in peace. Not that you have ever left me in peace even for a second," She exaggerated, still breathless like she's been running for miles.Kara grinned Innocently blinking her eyes like an innocent child, it kinda of irritated the new girl but she shrugged it over with a wave of hand.A chuckle escape my mouth before I could stop it, She paused, realising that they had company. She faced me with and her eyes went wide, she looks between Kara and I confused."OMG Kara, is she one of your model friends. Why didn't you tell me to dress properly." She whispered, or so she thought. But I heard her loud and clear, I rolled my eyes at her exaggeration.I for a fact knows that I'm no where near a model, I might not be fat but that doesn't qualify me for a model."Meet Ava, My bro