All Chapters of Fated Mate: Spoiled by My Ex’s Uncle.: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

LEILA MILLER.Dylan Miller, ever so charismatic and calm, is the epitome of the eperfect example of a ladies' man--not because he whores around, but because he has the look and the attitude enough to pull him a number of ladies as he so desires. But, he is ever the stoic and intimidating official as well, and quite frankly, the most over protective and overbearing person I know.Also who happens to be none other than my dearest, and beloved elder brother. Hope you note the sarcasm, though only to a certain extent. He really can be the sweetest person there is out there. And in that moment, the moment i changed into the change of outfit provided for me, i stepped out from behind the the tree, looking at the oversized sweat pants and the hoodie that he handed to me, which is heavy with his scent. He, along with all the otehr guards had their backs turned to me, but even with so i allowed the sounds of my footsteps approaching them and my voice that followed signify me being done. "You

LEILA MILLER. Dylan stepped in first, and I remained behind him, following closely in soft foot steps that still somehow echoed the hallways. Passing by the corridor that leads further into the pack house mansion, we heard soft voices that became clearer, and more prominent the closer we get, the familiar voices making my heart squeeze. Upon reaching the living room where the voices were most prominent, Dylan stepped in first, his voice following as he then called out. "Ma, Papa..." He started, gaining thier attention. I could not see them, as i was hiding behind him, but i was aware when the soft conversations came to a halt, and I could swear my heart ceased to beat, figurately though else i would be dead, obviously. Papa's voice came first, the same gruff yet soft voice i knew right from birth. "Dylan," He acknowledged, "Who..." He trailed off, and i knew he was talking about me since i was standing behind Dylan. They could not see my face, but they knew someone is standing b

LEILA MILLER.After a moment of letting it all dawn on me that i have truly returned home, i decided to leave the bed at long last and go about my day starting off with a much needed shower. I have no idea how long i spent in there, but i felt as though i needed a moment to scrub off all the dirt i had accumulated from travelling at such a distance, and as if to wash away any remnants and bad blood that lingered on me from the past.I was washing away every thing, and leaving it all in the past where it belongs. I was letting go and leaving it behind.After the shower that lasted for what felt like hours, i stepped out feeling refreshed as ever and light for the longest time. Vanessa was waiting for me outside where I had left her, and she helped me in picking out the outfit for the day, She rummaged through the racks of clothing, bringing out the pieces i had liked until i finally decided on what to wear. A simple sunflower maxi dress that brightened my mood simply by looking at it.

LEILA MILLER.I stayed at home and bonded with my parents and brother for a short while, simply getting used to the feeling of being at home, and being loved by my family once again. But after a short while, I deemed it the right tine to start working, and begin chasing the new life I wanted for myself. So, i brought up the work issue again, and Dylan and I came to an agreement that I would be announced as a new employee in the business department the next day--since it is what I majored in before in college.The very next day, early Monday morning I got up and got ready for work--quickly having the breakfast I had Vanessa make for me, before rushing out the house before either my parents nor Dylan could wake up and see me, lest they go all out and overboard because I know they would. Dylan did say we would go to work together, and Pa offered to have the drivers and some guards to accompany me but what is the point of trying to stay out of the radar if i go like that?So, I decided to

LEILA MILLER.Dylan's assistant got me a change of outfit, and then escorted me to the changing room where I would change. As I got inside one of the stalls and got out of the dirtied outfit, I wiped my body off all the leftover stains caused by the coffee, my lips tugged down into a deep frown as I wondered just what type of employees are here in this company for every one to be acting like this.I did not let my annoyance get the best of me though as I focused on just getting my current task done so I could go about my work. And just as I was putting on the change of outfit, I heard the changing room door suddenly being pushed open, followed by hurried steps before the door was closed again. I ignored it, focusing on changing my outfit, not giving much thought to it. At least, until the voices belonging to those that came in reached my ears. "Why are you in a rush like this, even bringing me here like this?" One of them asked, though I could not tell exactly how many are there, bu