Ava p.o.v
What's the worse that could happen, I shudder at that. It's obvious something isn't right.
The urgent movement in the kitchen made me pause for a brief moment, my gaze sweep the kitchen then stop on paled Tricia trying to hide behind the counter.
I rose a questioning brow at her when she realized it was just me, she place her right palm on her chest to calm her racing heart.
"Why were you hiding?" I alright I shouldn't have asked mainly because I already know why, she roll her big doe eyes coming out of her hideout. Funny to say it was the big counter that sat in the middle of the kitchen, which was stupid because anyone would easily see her.
"Don't tell me you didn't see Dario." She scoff, silently telling me she didn't need to be reminded of Dario's presence.
I sighed softly, that's one of the many reasons I don't appreciate the thought of having a boyfriend, having to tell him everything and wanting permission and all. Especially one that is Rich, Tricia's state right now.
Having a boyfriend isn't bad but having him bossing me around or him having decide for me is what I don't want, especially now that I have to concentrate on my studies I won't have any son of a bitch distracting me.
I want to be a great and independent woman not some perfect girlfriend or full time house wife, now I don't have anything against those that do dating. It's fun and help you experience different emotions but that's simply not my thing.
"Yeah, but you don't have to hide." she stare at me as if I'm crazy, like I'm supposed to know. I know this cafe is small and Dario isn't going to appreciate her working in such a small place.
But hiding? Really? That won't help anything.
"Stupid, that's because I don't want him to know where I'm working." Tricia whisper yell throwing her hands above her head dramatically.
"Alright then, but don't you think him seeing me here will ring a bell to him?" I reason mentally smirking at her shocked face, that's what you get for swearing at me.
Right on clue, the door flew open revealing a not so happy Dario, my breathe hitched for Tricia at the sight of Dario.
This is not going to end well.
Dario take long strides to Tricia, I would've been scared for Tricia if I hadn't know how much Dario love my best friend, I know he has bad boy vibes but right now the look on his face makes me want to hide from him.
Why is he so mad though, I thought they've talked about Tricia working, well that what Tricia told.
Well I'm not gonna be a nose poker in their business.
"We're leaving" He command leaving no room for agruement, Tricia quietly followed him out knowing better than to say anything. ITurned around coming face to face with Mr Williams, I frown, sir Williams better describe as a child scared of the dark.
I mean the almighty Mr Williams is trembling with fear, wow that's a sight to remember. The same old man who has been so strong, confidence and strict is scared.
What on Earth happen to him.
What have that man done to him.
Why is he so scared.
Well not my business, I'm staying out of it.
"Ava wait." Mr Williams called when I tried walking pass him, oh God what again.
"Yes sir." I respond meekly, after inhaling a huge amount of air in his lungs which Incase he needs it, he spoke.
"Ava you should go home." he mumbled softly.
I gasped when his words register in my brain, I stood numbly staring at the almost bald head man dumbfounded. What could I have done wrong this time, I search my head for any event that happen today but find nothing wrong. I didn't split drinks, I didn't offend any customer, nothing out of the ordinary happen except......
I gasped, that man.
But I didn't do any wrong when attending to them.
"I'm sorry if I did anything to offend you please forgive me" I plead, tears clouding my vision, I really can't lose this job. I'm using it as a support to my daily needs in school.
"I'll work double shift, I will come early and leave late whatever it takes please." I ramble on only to stop and stare at my laughing boss.
What on Earth is happening today, first the mysterious man, second my boss being scared and now he's laughing. I mean like seriously laughing.
I need to have a word with the Angel in charge of today, to understand what channel was changed to our today life. Maybe it was supposed to be somewhere else, Mr Williams laughing wasn't something I was expecting anytime soon.
"Silly child, you are not fired Ava, I just gave you the day off for you to rest. You have dark circles around your eyes from working too much, you can resume work tomorrow." he pat my back a few times before leaving.
To say I was stunned, would be an understatement.
"Just go home dear." he call from behind the door in a fatherly tone, I nod even though he can't see me while keeping the tears from falling. It's been long I've heard that tone.
Mr Williams is a good man, a caring and loving dad to his daughter even after his wife death, he never stop caring for his daughter. Even though he's mean to everyone else.
I'm happy he gave me the day off, I feel special.
I wish I had the father and daughter relationship with my dad, I craved for it. I want my caring dad back not this monster that he has turned into, but I know that won't happen any time soon.
I quickly change from my work clothes before Mr Williams comes back and change his mind, and went straight home. I'm exhausted after all, I need a good bed rest.
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Ava p.o.vFive fucking million shitty dollars? what on Earth did he use it for. Why did he need to borrow such huge amount of money, for what, gambling? or drinking? maybe both.Why, I want to yell in his face. Such amount of money could have change our lives for good, but what did he use it for, unprofitable things."What the hell! Dad." Alex snarl loudly, nobody should blame him for been rude and snappy to dad, He's just plain angry.I tore my glaring gaze from dad to the scary man sitting on Dad's chair as he made an irritated sound but still not looking away from his phone."Bring your voices down." He command, dad visible tense at his command, he glare at Alex for be so nosy.If I wasn't scared out of my mind, I would have given dad a piece of my mind. He have no right to get angry at Alex, if he didn't borrowed money from these people, we wouldn't be in this situation in the first place.First, you have to state your name and your reason for being here before been granted access
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Ava p.o.vFunny how life plays trick on you, how it turns you around in circles, throwing different difficulties your way. It's not your choice to make, it never was and never would be, it's fate decision to make.Breathing gets hard.When you cry so much it makes you realize that breathing is hard.I didn't even want to wake up, I was having a much better time asleep, and that is really sad. It was almost like a reverse nightmare, like when you wake up from a nightmare you're so relieved.I woke up into a nightmare.Stressed? Yes!Angry? Maybe.Depressed? Hell Yes.Reasons well known to all, a lot of questions hit me after I woke up. Maybe because I lost words or maybe because I am lost.Let me tell you mental pain is less dramatic than physical pain, but it is more common, and also hard to bear. Like a razor cutting slowly through your skin.The worst type of crying is not the kind everyone could see. The wailing on street corners, tearing at clothes, No. The worst kind happened whe
Melanie’s POVI should have known the last time, Adriano had the other nurses literally eating out of the palm of his hands how big of a charmer he was.Phoebe was completely enthralled by him, and there I was nervous about how she was going to receive him, especially with how blunt he was with her by the door.But it had the opposite effect on her. Phoebe appreciated his brutal honesty and seemed to think that he was good for me.I guess I should be happy with that, it means he’s holding up to his end of the bargain but I felt some way at the fact that Phoebe took an instant liking to him when I prepared to defend him tonight.Was it jealousy? Heck no. There’s no way I was jealous of Adriano. I mean it took a few weeks after I moved in for, Phoebe to warm up to me while she took to him instantly. Did that make me jealous? Absolutely not!Adriano also somehow knew the right thing to say to make, Phoebe blush.
Melanie’s POV“Are you ready for this?” I asked.“That’s an unnecessary question, little nurse,” Adriano said. “Are we doing this or not.”“I just need a few minutes to get in character,” she said.Adriano chuckled but remained silent while I tried to steady my breathing. It was Saturday evening and we were currently parked in the parking lot of my apartment complex. Phoebe had called me earlier in the day to ask if, Adriano had any allergies or something he didn’t eat.I didn’t have the answer to that question but I figured he ate anything, considering the kind of guy he was so I told her no.Now I wondered if I did the right thing. Maybe I should have asked him, but I avoided him all day until it was time to leave.“Do you have any allergies?” I asked.“Huh?”“Phoebe called earlier wanting to know if you had any allergies and I told her you didn’t,” I explained.Adria
Melanie’s POVAlice's words stayed with me all day. I’ve spent so much time believing that, Adriano had taken away my choice I had never stopped to wonder if I gave up too easily.Did I really have the option to make a different choice or could I give in to my new reality and be content with it?The thought of going back to the house didn't really fill me with dread like before when I was still new to his house.But apart from restricting my movement, he had treated me nicely. I ate well, slept in comfort, and got freaking chauffeured to work, even though I hadn't gotten used to the last part.Every time I demanded anything from, Adriano, it felt like I was making a deal with the devil, in exchange for my soul.It didn't help that he kept making me flustered when I was around him, causing me to act out of character.Nevertheless, I called, Phoebe and informed her of the plan to visit du
Melanie’s POVIf I was a betting girl, I could have won some money from, Alice. She was so positive this conversation was going to go well but couldn’t have been more wrong.This conversation had gone so off-kilter that I was wondering why I was still seated here talking to him.“Are you threatening me?” I asked."I'm not threatening you, little nurse," he replied.“Then what’s the meaning of what you just said?”“I just thought you needed a reminder of how you got here,” he said.“Oh, I remember. How could I ever forget,” I said. “Every second of every day for the past few weeks I’ve been reminded of how much my life had taken a drastic turn all in a matter of a few moments!”I was breathing heavily and trying to control my anger. “I regret that moment.”“What moment?”“The moment I agreed to go, Dr. Thompson’s request to go on a house call. It wasn’t part of my job descrip
Adriano’s POV I watched her expression go from relieved to tense the moment I spoke and I almost felt bad for wanting to demand a condition from her. Emphasis on almost. I didn’t feel bad but I hated that, Melanie wasn’t completely relaxed around me yet. I mean she was pacing my office for minutes and I had to practically force the words out of her mouth with the way she was fidgeting and beating around the bush. I hated the fact that she hadn’t realized that there was about nothing I wouldn't do for her, if she played her cards right. So if she wasn’t ready to figure it out, then it was up to me to show her and that wouldn’t be possible if we don’t spend time together. Melanie thought she was being a disturbance by asking me to go see her neighbor as her boyfriend while I was in my seat, trying to hide my smile and sounding as neutral as I possibly could. “A condition?” I nodde
Melanie’s POVIt’s been well over an hour and I was pacing outside, Adriano’s study, debating whether I should do it or not.There was also the fact that I was nervous about being alone with him in an enclosed space.You can do this, Melanie. The worst he can do is say no. There's absolutely nothing to be worried about.I didn’t know how effective the pep talk I was giving myself was but I guess I had to try.I finally stopped pacing, took in a deep breath, and let it out through my mouth. Just as I raised my hand to knock on the door, it was flung open.I jerked back in surprise while Adriano was smirking at me.“If you pace anymore, there might just be a dent on the floor and we don’t want that, do we, little nurse?”Great. Now I’ve gone and embarrassed myself before I even said anything. But…“How did you know I was outside?” I asked.“You don’t exactly walk quietly,
Melanie’s POVI went about my usual routine when I got to the house. Took a shower and went downstairs to have dinner with, Alice.Alice, with her mother-hen nature, didn't fail to notice that something was off about me. I quickly learned that there was no hiding your feelings from her, at least I was sure of mine.She was just so attentive to details. It was the kind of trait that couldn’t be taught, but was a part of a person and, Alice was certainly one of those people that got the trait.“You know I’m only going to keep asking you what’s wrong, right?” Alice said. “Why can’t you just take my word for it and leave it at that?” I asked.“Because you’re acting a bit jittery. Like you’re about to jump off your skin,” she said. “Why? Are you scared of something or someone?”I shook my head. “No, it’s nothing of the sort,” I answered.“Then tell me what it is?”“It’s just that I might have gott
Melanie’s POVI pushed my confrontation with Lydia out of my mind and focused on getting through the rest of my shift which thankfully, went without any major incidents.I had just changed out of my scrubs and was on my out of the changing room when I got a call from, Phoebe.Phoebe was a sweet, old lady that lived on the same floor of my apartment. She also had a cat named, Orange and I usually helped her watch her cat.My stomach was dipped with nerves. It's been a while since she's seen or spoken to me so I knew why she was calling. What the hell was I going to tell her? It was obvious I hadn’t moved out but I’ve been MIA for weeks. I was surprised she hadn’t even called earlier. However, I was more annoyed with myself for forgetting about her.I had a mind to avoid, Phoebe’s call but I knew she was only going to keep calling so I accepted the call and put it to my ear.“Hi, Phoebe,” I greeted.
Melanie’s POVThe last thing I wanted today was a confrontation from, Lydia. I was so over her shit and it looked like that’s exactly what she was spoiling for.“Please excuse me,” I said, deciding to opt for the polite approach but it seemed she was spoiling for a fight.“And if I don’t?” she asked. “What are you going to do?”“I don’t know why you have an issue with me and I don’t really care,” I replied and held up the boxes in my hands. “I have to get these gloves to the nurses’ station so please step aside.”Lydia glared daggers at me and I could see the anger radiating off her. If steam could come out her ears, best believe it would."That's exactly the problem I have with you," she gritted. "You're an ass-kisser pretending to be a sweet girl."I frowned. What the hell was she on about?“Like I said, Lydia, I don’t care how you feel about me as long as you stay out of my way,” I said.