I just hate my life, you know. It's just frustrating to be a Calla.
Can you guess who is responsible for my state?
Yes! Of Course, it's my Ame.
The worst thing about it is he doesn't even know about it. Yet.....
Right now, Do you know where I am going? That too in this early morning in my cute Mercedes.
I am going to hell! Yes! Literally.
I know what's going to happen once I enter that house.
But I can't do anything about it.
I am just myself preparing for it. For the worst. Which was sure to come.
I am just making my heart strong to face the battle I am going to face now.
God! I hope you support me! At least give some strength to my heart!
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'Whoa! What a huge mansion it is!' was the thought that came to my mind when I got out of my car.
I gulped, closing my eyes tightly and breathing deeply to enjoy my last peace.
'Let's go!' I said aloud and nodded my head in determination.
I walked confidently, head held high, and my walk like those of a model in a fashion show.
I looked like my positive aura even attracted the bored security standing at the entrance. I don't blame him. I mean, come on he was there alone. I would be bored too.
I smiled softly before stopping in front of him.
"Can I go inside?" I asked him politely.
He smiled genuinely before speaking.
"Do you have an appointment, mam?" He asked hesitantly.
"Yes! Mr. Foster called me to come today for a meeting" I smiled hoping that will clarify his hesitation.
He nodded and called Mr. Foster on his mobile. I waited patiently turning my head here and there hoping to find anything interesting.
What I didn't expect was to see my Ame who was coming towards the entrance precisely where I am standing.
No! He doesn't notice me. Because he was busy scrolling through his phone.
I gulped seeing his sweaty body which declared that he was coming from a gym.
Maybe, this house has a gym near.
He was wearing a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants.
If I can be shameless for a second, I will say that he looked delicious.
Oh! Come on, Calla! Don't get distracted.
Remember why you came here.
Remember from today he will hate me to death.
He will wish me to be dead.
And maybe, I will one day.....
"Mam, You can go. Sorry for interrupting you." He said in a tone of fear.
"It's not a problem," I said with a genuine smile which cause his sigh of relief.
I was about to escape before being caught by Samuel.
Too bad, the luck was never on my side. Like Always.....
"YOU!" Samuel yelled with a tone laced with an absolute shock.
I closed my eyes and cursed my fate. Of Course, He will not know. Because he was facing my back.
I just shook my head at my luck and proceeded to enter the house without acknowledging him.
That seemed to infuriate him.
"What the hell?" He cursed loudly before jogging to reach me.
But I just walked casually. I will not walk fast like a coward to avoid him. I don't need it.
" What are you doing here? At my house?" He asked annoyed walking along with me.
I just walked with a blank face looking forward and walking like there was no one at my side.
"Can't you speak? Are you mute?" He asked me raising his voice with irritation.
I just looked here and there to find any trace of his father.
Suddenly, he gripped my arm and pulled me. It resulted in me bumping his hard chest and his hands on my arms.
While my eyes were filled with shock and surprise, his eyes were filled with annoyance and irritation.
"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE?" He shouted loudly which I am sure, even the poor security can hear.
I just glared at him hard and rolled my eyes at his rudeness.
Suddenly, a voice boomed breaking our glaring contest and disturbing silence.
"I called her here. Do you have a problem with it?" Mr. Foster's voice echoed around us.
We quickly separated from each and looked at his father. He was standing on the stairs looking below at us.
Mr. Foster just raised an amused eyebrow without questioning anything.
I cleared my throat in awkwardness and was surprised to hear my Ame clearing his throat too.
I turned to look at him to find him already looking at me.
We broke our eye contact at the same time by looking away as soon as our eyes met.
I looked at his father who was standing near us. But his amused eyebrow was still raised at our sudden, weird behavior.
"Hello! Mr. Foster." I greeted him by offering him a handshake.
He just nodded shaking my hand firmly.
"Dad! Why is she here?" He asked impatiently.
His dad glanced at him once.
That's it.
It made him shut up.
Not even an evil one. Not even a glare.
But a simple glance.
Whoa! So, My Ame is papa's boy. Hmm........
I bit my lip to control my chuckle which threatened to escape from my lips.
"You can sit, Ms. Mason'" He said blankly, glancing at the sofa.
I nodded and went to sit on the only one-seater available there.
I heard a gasp and looked at them to find Samuel's shocked face.
What did I do now? I thought sighing heavily.
I raised my eyebrow at Samuel asking the reason for his dramatic reaction indirectly.
He gulped and was about to speak but his father showed his hand to him asking him to shut up. Samuel gulped nodding at whatever that meant.
I narrowed my eyes at the pair in front of me not understanding their strange exchange.
Mr. Foster came to sit on the sofa in front of me while a few minutes later my Ame joined him too.
"Can we discuss now, Mr. Foster?" I asked putting on my confident business self suddenly which made them freeze for a second not expecting it.
I inwardly laughed at it.
Suddenly, all the family members gathered there...I mean his mother and sister.
"Ms. Mason. There is another person who we have to wait for." He said crossing his legs like a boss.
I resist doing the same considering his age.
I just tilted my head furrowing my eyebrows in confusion. He doesn't mention this on the call.
"How dare you come to my house? And how dare you sit there?" Samuel's annoying mother's voice hurt my ears.
Sitting here! What was this weird family's problem?
While his mother was fuming in anger, amusement overflowed like a waterfall on his sister's face.
"Alice....." Mr. Foster was about to speak but was cut off by a loud sound of clicking heels on the floor.
We looked in that direction to find a mind-blowing beauty walking in an expensive dress that showed off her shape without any vulgar.
"Why did you call me urgently, Dad!" Her honey-laced voice echoed throughout the room filled with us.
There she was standing
The very source of
My both admiration and envy
My both respect and jealousy
My heart filled with a strange emotion of nostalgia after meeting her after 5 years.
Such a good girl
My Ame's Girlfriend......No! Fiancee!
His love
His Partner
His life
My Ame's Ame
Amelia...........