As they watched their aunt leave, Nana turned towards Aurora. Her gentle demeanor, which she always portrayed in front of her mother, vanished in a second, bringing now her haughty behavior. She looked at Aurora from head to toe, still feeling angry at the fact that the girl was more beautiful than her. She couldn't even take her eyes away from her. She shook her head and glared at the girl, who was of the same height as her. "Go and get me a glass of champagne," she said. Coincidentally, a server was passing by, so Aurora walked towards him, took a glass from him, and gave it directly to Nana.
Nana took the glass with her left hand and folded her right hand over her chest, letting the hand holding the glass rest on it. She looked around the room until her eyes lit up. “Bryan!” she lifted her right hand to wave at the person. Hearing the name, Aurora involuntarily stiffened, her hands clenched at her sides before involuntarily releasing them. Since Nana didn’t get the reaction of anger or deception she wanted to see, but she still smiled at the approaching man. As he got nearer, his features became harder to pass by: dark brown hair neatly combed, well-defined cheekbones, a pointed nose, and thin lips that arched up as he called, “Nana.” He walked up to her and gave her a warm hug before releasing her. “How are you doing?” Nana, who was blushing from the sudden contact, acted shyly. “Bryan, please behave. There are people around, even Aurora,” she said shyly and affectionately. Only now did the man notice the girl in red standing not far away.That was only when he separated himself from the girl as if she were scalding. He looked at the girl in red without blinking, as if the girl was a rare beauty that would disappear if he closed his eyes. This prompted a look of disapproval from Nana, who pinched him. As if brought back to reality, he went to hug her too, but she took a step back and bowed slightly. “Greetings, young master Shanks,” this made the smile on the man’s face lessen as he looked at the girl with a complicated expression. Aurora looked at the man as if he were a stranger, then she looked at Nana. “I’m going to the bathroom.” With that said, she left. Bryan, being held by Nana, rapidly untangled himself from her to rush for the disappearing girl until he reached the hallway. He held the girl by her wrist and looked at the back of the girl with a pleading look. “Please, Aurora, please look at me,” he said. His voice was pleading. Aurora decided to turn towards him and waited for him to talk. The man moved closer to her, but she took a step back to create more space. “Aurora, please forgive me. I never meant to betray you, but you know at that time the family business was in ruins, and we needed your uncles’ help to pull us out. The only way was to be her boyfriend. Please forgive me,” he said, his voice choked up. Aurora looked at him as if he were a stranger, saying, 'You made me think that you were my partner, my friend. You didn’t hesitate to fool around with my cousin but came and blamed it on the family business. What a pure moron you make.' “Young master, no need to worry. I doesn’t hold grudges". She said her voice was low but clear enough for him to hear. He smiled instantly and tried to hug her, but she took a step back. He looked at her with a questioning look. “What are you doing?” She looked at him directly in the eyes. As she was shorter, she had to crane her neck to look at him since he was 1.85m and she was 1.79m. “Young master seems to misunderstand something. I forgave you, but I didn’t say things can return to what it was before,” the man looked at her and said, “But I thought you said you love me. Was it a lie?” His tone was indignant, as if she was the betrayer and he the victim. The man's reaction initially sparked a desire to laugh in her, but soon her eyes turned cold, causing the man to shudder under the weight of her gaze. "Yes, I said it, but the difference is that I didn't lie," she asserted. The man stared at her for a moment before attempting to caress her cheek as if trying to soothe her anger, only to have his hand slapped away. With a pleading look, he implored, "Please trust me again, believe in me just this once." Annoyed, she met his gaze and stated firmly, "Bryan, I trust once, I don't tolerate betrayal". Upon arriving home, the aunt excused herself due to stomach discomfort and left Nana and Aurora alone. When Nana confirmed that her mother was no longer present, she took action.In the middle of the parlor, Nana and Aurora were left standing, gazing at each other. While one was seething with anger, the other was calm, as if the eyes looking at her with deep hatred weren’t directed at her at all. The tension around the parlor was so high that it could be cut through with a knife. Pak! Aurora’s head tilted to the side, her beautiful face stained with five handprints on her cheeks, as she looked at the angry nana. This time, her once calm face turned expressionless, and her voice almost lowered to the point of a whisper with a hint of surprise. “Can you tell me what's the meaning of this ?” she asked. Nana wasn’t done as she tried to scratch the other party's face without success. “It’s all your fault, you bitch! Bryan doesn’t want to abandon you. You always take every little thing that belongs to me. Will you be satisfied after taking everything away from me?” As she said it, her voice was hysterical. Aurora, who was slightly stunned and speechless, burst ou
As she entered her room, she immediately discarded the dress she was wearing and took a short bath. She then put on her old clothes that she had been wearing while waiting for the unusable dresses from her cousin. She remembered how her twelve-year-old self had asked her aunt if she could get new clothes, but what she got in response was, "Enjoy what you have been given, but do not covet for more." And so, the conversation ended like that. She made her way to her bed and climbed onto it. She picked up her phone that she had thrown earlier on the bed before leaving for the ceremony.As she took her phone, contemplating if she should call or write a message to her friend, she decided to call. After just a few seconds, the call connected and a sweet, joyful voice came into her ears, "Hey Aurora, what’s up?" Hearing her voice made Aurora’s eyes glisten with tears. Her eyes, which were calm, now glistened with tears upon hearing her friend’s voice. She met her friend when she was still in
Aurora kept her eyes fixed on Nana’s laughing face while reminiscing about what happened 15 years ago. She remembered how, at that time, she considered her aunt as her mom. She remembered how she drew a little picture of their family with her aunt and uncle behind her, and Nana in front, all smiling, even though she was the only outcast with black hair. As she looked at the picture she drew, she felt proud. In her moments of happiness, she ran to her aunt, wanting to try and earn praise. Her aunt was sitting at the table in the kitchen, tightening her hand on the phone as if she had received bad news, with a cup of coffee in front of her. Little Aurora, oblivious to that, called out to her, only to be splashed with tea. She was quick to dodge, but unfortunately, it splashed on her forearm, running down to her hand. She let out some sobs, but her aunt didn’t care and said to her that she wasn’t her mom, but hers was a bitch. But what can a 5-year-old understand? After venting her ange
As she entered the store, her face, which was red earlier from embarrassment, had regained her previous color. She had a very big smile on her innocent face when she thought about how she was back in this store after weeks of absence. The store held most of her good memories. As she looked around to see if there was a change, her eyes twinkled with excitement and anticipation, and her face devoid of any makeup. But that didn’t stop her from appearing charming. While she was observing the surroundings with her twinkling eyes and her lips arched in a small smile, many were entranced by her beauty. Her hair swayed from side to side as she looked around. Men were absorbed in her beauty, while women were jealous. Even though the dress she was wearing was worn-out and easily remarked upon, it was still overshadowed by her beauty.Aurora, oblivious to her surroundings, was still standing near the door when she was fetched by a servant who brought her to her table. There she saw her best fr
As she observed Aurora eating, she knew that as Aurora tasted the food, her eyes kept glancing to the left, a proof that the food didn’t suit her. But she didn’t complain and ate the food in silence. She couldn't say anything; she remembered the day she confronted Aurora about the issue, but she just answered that food was precious. Even if you don’t enjoy it, you have to eat because others don’t get the chance to eat what you don’t like. Vicky felt deep down that it was just excuses. She didn’t get to eat warm food until she was satisfied because her aunt managed to prepare a meal that would easily satisfy the three family members, and Aurora got to eat the leftovers. But if she tried to help, that would be an additional burden placed on her. So she tried to minimize the pain she felt by inviting her from time to time.But she was far from imagining that since young Aurora had long washed away the hope that they would accept her, consider her as family. But everything was lost as tim
They started their engine and left at a moderate speed, leaving the butler behind. As they were driving on the road, Vicky moved closer to Aurora, who was looking ahead, and informed her, "We can't drive freely on this busy road. Let's go to Magnolia Corporation where we can drive at high speed to our heart's content."Magnolia is a fairly large corporation that is particularly based in motorcycle racing. Every year, international racers always come here to represent the country. Their race tracks are the best. Sometimes, children of the rich come either to bet on motor races or to race with their friends. Considering the space it takes, we can only find it at the outskirts of country M.Since both girls were in the middle of town, it took them 40 minutes to arrive at the racing track because there was no traffic jam. On their way, they stopped at a gas station to refuel their motorcycle. When they set foot at the race track, they were so amazed by the various tracks that their blood
While Vicky sped off, Aurora reduced her speed until the others were in front of her. She didn’t care about the race anymore. While still absentmindedly following the others, she didn’t notice the fact that the red reduced his speed. It was only when he was near her that she noticed it. “Hey, little one, do you think you can beat me in this race? Remember that you’re just a girl, and this place is not for girls like you,” he whispered, his voice rough and full of malicious intent. With that said, he pushed Aurora off the track.After seeing that she had fallen out of the racetrack, he placed both hands around his mouth and shouted, "Someone fell off the racetrack!" This prompted all the racers to stop. They all turned back and came in to assess the situation, putting aside their race. Everyone discussed how it happened. The red racer stomped his leg on the floor, saying, "I told you it wasn't good to have this girl with us. See the problems it's bringing us now," pointing as if he was
The tension was heavy among them. Sky, who heard the voice, felt a chill running down his spine. What she said was true; with her skills, an accident on her side was something impossible, which means that one of his friends must have pushed her away. But when he tried to guess, there were two that came to his mind: Weber, the brown one, had a fierce sense of competition but would not stoop low to the point of committing these types of mishaps. That left him with the red one, Jack, since he has a difficult personality to deal with and is also a bad loser. It can only be him since he must have felt threatened by both girls’ talent and decided to take care of the black one since she appeared to be the smallest and easiest to bully, but he must not have expected her to come back in such a way. He was still processing what happened when Vicky signaled him that they continue. He approached and asked, still surprised by what she said."How heartless can you be? You still want to continue th
She placed one knee on the ground as she picked up her weapon and placed it in a black backpack. She got up with the bag on her back and walked out of the house, but she immediately went back in, remembering that she still had her bandage on. She removed her leather jacket and took off the bandage. She then flexed her arm to feel the pain, but she winced; her hand was still not completely recovered. She would still need more days for it to be fully healed, but that wouldn’t stop her from attaining her objective. She put her jacket back on and left the house. She looked at the time, only to see that it was 9 PM. Since her destination was not far from her house, she decided to walk, enjoying the night breeze. Her clothes blended with the dark shadows of the night, and her blue eyes reflected no emotions; they were rather calm but sparkled like jewels in the dark.The street was less crowded considering the fact that it was already night. She walked straight until she reached a street
They reached the destination after more than thirty minutes of travel. They arrived at Rendal Street without too many problems, thanks to the lack of traffic jams. As they drove around the street, there were little to no people walking around, making it a more peaceful place to stay. They stopped the car in front of a house. The front was not really eye-catching, but when they entered, it was beautiful; the decoration was simple but suitable for living in. Vicky assured herself that she would guide Aurora to all the rooms of the house. There were two rooms, each with a bathroom, a kitchen, a parlor, and a veranda. Later on, Vicky left, saying she had some things to take care of, and Aurora was left alone in an unfamiliar environment. She walked towards her bedroom to have a closer look at it. It was almost empty; there was only the necessary furniture. She went to check the wardrobe, only to see that it was filled with dresses, and the other was filled with shoes. Her hands brushed
Shadow is her secret identity, but the fact that she refused all the blind dates has disappointed her parents. However, she can’t explain anything, and that really must be what frustrates her. Aurora doesn't know the feeling of knowing so much but being unable to tell the truth because of the fear of losing someone or disappointing them. The only family she had didn't care about her, so she cannot pretend to know what it feels like. She silently held onto her friend’s hand without saying anything; they both stayed silent. Sometimes, they don’t need words to convey what they feel; it is sufficient to feel each other’s presence. Aurora got up and looked at her friend beside her. “I’m thinking of leaving the house tomorrow; I want to buy a house.” This announcement caused Vicky, lying on the side, to get up immediately. She looked at Aurora in shock, opened her mouth, and then closed it. After a few minutes.“Why are you not fine here?” she asked, aggrieved, but Aurora shook her head a
Vicky dragged Aurora to the car, and they left the hospital. It didn't take much time for them to reach the Greyhart mansion, since it was located near the outskirts of the city. They arrived in front of a gate, which automatically opened. They drove and parked the car right in front of the mansion, then got out and entered. The scent of polished wood filled the air, and the entrance was softly illuminated by the glow of the chandeliers. When they entered the mansion, the butler was waiting for them at the entrance. When he saw both of them coming, he bowed respectfully in greeting and said, “Welcome back, Miss. Greetings, Miss Aurora.” They nodded in response and entered, with Aurora a step behind as they walked.As they entered, they came across a woman who was old, almost the same age as her aunt, but more elegant. Her brown hair fell down on her shoulders, and she was giving orders to the servants, her back facing the entrance.She was dressed simply, but it didn’t mask her elegan
As she got out of the bathroom with a towel on her hair, she came across Vicky, who was waking up. She went and sat on her bed and tended to her wet hair. Vicky, who had just woken up, got up from her seat and immediately walked towards Aurora while yawning. She took the towel away from Aurora’s hand and started drying her hair for her. “Let me do it; I’m not sure you will do a perfect job,” her voice still drowsy. Aurora pouted but said nothing, and they fell into a comfortable silence, Aurora relishing in the care her hair was receiving. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of enjoyment; she really felt comfortable. “I received word from the doctor that we can leave, so I’m taking you today. From now on, you’re going to be staying with me.” Her voice was smooth, but Aurora, hearing the news, was about to interject, “But d—” She was cut off by Vicky. “Remember this: I am not asking for your opinion; I am just informing you that if I don’t have an eye on you at all times, the ne
A few minutes later, Vicky sat on the bed and looked at the patient who was still smiling. “Why are you smiling so brightly?” she asked when she felt calmer. Aurora responded, “Because surely my bright smile can help you with your anger, right?” Vicky didn’t know if she was supposed to laugh, cry, or knock the girl sitting in front of her. Vicky looked into her friend's eyes; her blue eyes were truly captivating, giving anyone staring into them the feeling of drowning in the ocean.She stared at Aurora’s face, which didn’t betray any emotions. It made her think that she was the one suffering, and Aurora was the one trying to comfort her. She clenched her hands; seeing Aurora unaffected made her angry. Her voice came out as a whisper, but only they could understand. “Don’t you feel angry about it? Why are you sitting there as if none of this bothers you?” As she asked, her voice rose. Aurora looked down at her hands lying on her lap as she explained, “When Aunt talked to me about the
Her stomach grumbled; she didn’t know where to get food since when she woke up, there was no one present. She was about to pull the IV drip away from her hands when the door to her room opened, and she was faced with her friend’s haggard face (she really must have gone through a lot). Her friend immediately rushed to her side, and she was almost crushed in the hug. She patted her back for quite a while until she finally calmed down, but before she could ask anything, Vicky knocked her head. “Can you explain to me what crossed that little mind of yours to harm yourself?” Her voice was loud; she was greatly furious. Aurora, who was the recipient of it, looked a little sheepish. “Acting sheepish won’t answer my question. I’m waiting for the answer.” Aurora felt like her spine was already painful. “I was drugged, and to stay sane, I had to hurt myself. I’m sorry if I worried you,” she bowed down her head apologetically. Vicky passed a hand on her hair before letting out a sigh. Vicky
She didn’t want to stay, but she had to stay until the investor decided to leave. The man clicked his tongue, which brought her back to reality. She turned her head towards him only to see that he was a little angry. "Many people will try everything in their capacities to have a word with me, but you dare to ignore my presence. Don’t you think you must act a little if you want me to invest?" His voice was low but filled with anger and threats. She bowed her head and mumbled a small apology. That's when she remembered the situations she was in.She looked at the man in front of her and asked, “Sir, why are you interested in investing in my father’s company?” The man was visibly surprised but he still answered while drinking from his glass, “Because I heard that his daughter was quite a beauty and that he was protective of them. So when he proposed his project, I accepted on the condition of a blind date.” So, in short, he was saying he is investing because he just wanted a blind date,
They sat in an awkward silence until the man coughed twice to gain attention. Aurora was forced to look at him in the face since she believed that it's quite disrespectful not to talk to someone without looking at them directly. The man then folded his hands and looked directly at her. "So tell me, Miss Noels, what do you enjoy doing in your free time?" he asked, his voice unpleasant. Despite this, Aurora could not permit herself to show any sign of discomfort. She just looked into his eyes and smiled, "I enjoy reading in my free time, and sometimes shopping, and I enjoy hanging out with my friends." She answered the way 'Nana' would have answered, but personally, according to Aurora, there aren't many things that she enjoys. We can describe her as almost an empty shell since she doesn't have a passion for many things.He placed his hand on hers, but she gradually removed it to curl her finger around her hair. No one can enjoy being freely touched by someone he or she finds disgustin