Chapter 7

Hannah's POV

Earlier that day.........

"I need some money, Maxwell." I said to Maxwell before he left the house. Sure he was harsh to me, but he never left my needs unmet. He gave me a weird look, maybe because of the audacity.

"How much?" He asked.

"$1000." He shot me a look. I got nervous. Why was he staring like that? It should be little compared to what he has.

"There's a chest in our bedroom, closest to the mirror. Take as much as you want. And don't bother me again." He said before slamming the door. I scurried upstairs, searching for the chest.

I soon saw the chest and dashed towards it. "Wow ..." I said in shock as I stared at the multiple wads of cash laid neatly in the chest. Each wad was on $100 bills, summing up to be at least $10,000! I was ecstatic. This is more than enough.

I stuffed a lot of it into my bag and quietly kept it on my dresser. Now, what to wear. I rummaged through my closet and decided to put on black jeans with a bright orange top. It had floral desig