"Attention passengers, this is your Captain speaking. We've already started our descent procedure into Ninoy Aquino International Airport. We expect to land at 4:30 pm, 10 minutes before our scheduled time. If you want to adjust your watch, it is 4 o'clock in the afternoon in Manila, Philippines now. The weather in Manila is sunny and the temperature is about 30 degrees Celsius. We wish you a pleasant stay in Manila and we hope to see again very soon. On behalf of all the crew, thank you for choosing our company as your airline today." After Arrah stated those words, she then starts actuating the plane and able to land it smoothly.
The proud lady pilot went to their headquarters to change her clothes into a fit high-waisted jeans and a grey crop-top that perfectly shown her slender and curvy body. She's already tall so she wore a flats to complete her outfit. Afterwards she went to the parking lot where she bumped into Kent, her co-pilot.
"Andrada, I heard you're going to take a 3 months leave."
Arrah gave her co-pilot a smirk, before opening her Cadillac's door.
"Yes, see you again after 3 months, Oppa! Bye!" she chuckled after giving him, her answer.
She usually calls him Oppa to annoy him, because Kent is half Korean but he hated being called, Oppa. Teen girls in Korea used to call their older brothers or crushes, Oppa.
She gets inside her car and drove to her twin's house. Her sister is not around because she agreed to swap places with her sister to avenge her. They planned to swap so she could teach her sister's husband a lesson for hurting her twin. Arrah and her twin is completely opposite. She's proud, arrogant and independent, on the other hand her sister is timid, soft-spoken and very kind, that's why their parents is very fond of her because she can't say no to them, while Arrah was disowned by her parents because of her rebelliousness, but they're close nontheless, they never lost contact. Even though they have differences they have the same figure, same face which made them hard to recognize, which of which.
Based to her sister's story, her husband did not lay a finger to her after they got married. He utterly ignore her whole existence. Arrah understand that because their married life is only arrange by their parents, but what she cannot understand is that, the guy has several mistress which gave her sister's name a disgrace and humiliation. Since nobody from the elite circle knows her existence, might as well take advantage of it.
She barged to the Salazar's Mansion, rampaging her Cadillac. It was actually from her sister, her husbad gave it to her, it was the last gift he gave to her since they got married. She parked the car in front of the mansion and got off as though she's shooting an advertisement of a car, dashing and dazzling.
She gave the key to the driver that was waiting for her. The driver has been sweating bullets, he looks nervous. Perhaps he thought her sister won't come back, indeed she won't for 3 months, because she'll take her place.
"Ma'am Marrah, I thought you won't come back. You left 8 hours ago, you have a curfew at 3 o'clock, good thing Sir Josiah still not around," the driver said after she received the key.
Arrah was shocked to the core that her sister has a curfew, she cannot live life having a curfew. She puts a smile on her face and thanked the driver, she went inside the house and welcomed by their head servant. She is quiet old, her hair turned white already and she had wrinkles on her face, but she's giving Arrah a kind smile.
"Marrah, you should get change now, Josiah will arrive later. Go upstairs and change, quick," the servant said.
Arrah did not say anything and just go upstairs, her sister instructed her that their master's bedroom is on the right wing with the biggest door. She went inside and wanders her sight. The room has an exquisite design, it so elegant at the same time cozy. After she satisfied her eyes, she find some fine clothes, but Marrah does not own any revealing clothes, so Arrah settled with his sister's loose white shirt and a cycling. She went inside the shower to take a bath, she's in the middle of putting soap on her body when the shower's door opened. Arrah was startled, she quickly grab the towel to cover her body. She forgot to lock the door.
"What are you doing?!" Arrah furiously asked. The man in front of her have a beauteous face regardless of how ruthless his pitch-black eyes. He has a fine pointed nose, long lashes, thick brow and ravishing lips. He looks so regal, so out of this world. Well, her sister did not say she had a handsome husband, but he's still a jerk so doesn't care, even he's prettiest man she have ever met.
Josiah was caught off guard by Arrah's roar and the scene before him. He never saw his wife being angry at some things, she'll always quite, reserved and timid, moreover he never seen his wife this alluring, she's always nothing but a pest to his life.
"Get out!" Arrah shrieks, pushing Josiah out of the shower room, she slams the door at his face.
Josiah blink enumerable times. 'Did my bitch of a wife shout at me?' He asked himself. Anger is surging to his veins. Nobody disrepected him that way. He knocks the door angrily.
"Get out here, Marrah!" He angrily shouts.
"I'm not done, yet you should wait!" Arrah annoyingly shouts back at him. She continue what she was doing earlier.
Josiah became more infuriate because of his wife's response. She had some guts now.
"What did you said?! Open this fucking door or I will break it!"
"Try then," Arrah confidently said, but she was again startled, when the shower's door broke producing a loud noise and exposing her nakedness.