"What.?!"Amara said not believing what age had just heard. Ian laughed, Amara looked at him with anger in her eyes, why on earth was this son of a butch laughing, was this something to laugh about, or maybe he was the one who had done it. Amara didn't think twice and she just slapped him on his smooth and slightly pale face. His dark blue eyes widened in shock, did this woman just slap him. He held his chick where she slapped him, she had slepped him hard and his pale chick was slightly red. He took a deep breath, telling himself to calm down. He closed his eyes breathing in and he looked up at the sky, running his fingers through his hair. He was trying so hard not to beat the life out of her, not to kill her because according to him it would be no fun because he still wanted to make her suffer, he still wanted to toy with her until she lost herself. He wanted her to lose her self confidence, he wanted her to feel useless. "You monster! Why won't you just die!" She shouted, tears falling on her cheeks. She looked around her and she saw a hard small rock, it was probably hard enough to knock someone out and the fist thing that came into her mind was to hit Ian to death with it. She bent down, Ian looked at her confused, 'What is this woman up to' He asked himself. She picked up the rock and she got up, looking at Ian in the eye. He lifted his eyebrow not knowing what was going through her head. A few seconds later he felt a hard object hitting his forehead and he fell down looking up trying to see what was happening and when he looked up he felt the hard object hit him again, and she started feeling blood dripping down on his face. He again felt the object on his forehead and it seamed to be hitting the same area, he winced in pain.
After a while he started to lose energy, and he thought that he was going to die but at the last moment it stop, the hard object was no longer hitting him. He looked up and he saw his bodyguards trying to hold Amara down, despite the pain that he was feeling he couldn't help but smile. 'What a gutsy woman, nobody had ever even had the guts to do this to me but you...' He thought to himself and the everything went black.
"Miss do you even realize what you have done? The young master is going to be furious when he wakes up? How could you do something like that, what were you even thinking?" The butler asked but Amara didn't bother to give him an answer, she felt like he deserved it and more. In fact he deserved to die a horrible death, what she had done to him was nothing, she felt like he should die a slow, horrible and painful death, so he can feel the pain that he caused others both emotionally and physically. "Look I know that you hate the young master but seriously you should start thinking about others not just yourself." He said rubbing his temples. "Who should I think about, your darling 'young master', I would rather walk on fire that think about that devil." She said(who would walk on fire?). "I am talking about his mother. If the young master were to get angry and he kills you what would she say, she loves you dearly." He said truthfully, Lacey loved her like her own daughter. "First of all mister, I did not ask your little Master to marry me, I did not ask him to come to me. That son of a bitch ruined my life, he killed my unborn child, do you even know the pain of losing a child. He did not even show a bit of sympathy and you expect me to not do what I did to him and now he even went as far as removing my father's body from his resting place. "She said, tears were threatening to fall from her eyes but she told herself not to cry. "First of all yes I do know the pain of losing a child, i lost both my wife and child in a car crash but that is not important. Secondly the young master did not remove your father from his resting place, someone else did it." He said. "Really, someone else. And you except me to believe that, don't make me laugh."She said laughing. "The person that did it is probably the person that brutally killed you mother." He said truthfully. "Then if he isn't the one then why was he laughing." She asked folding her arms. "Well I do not know why he was laughing but he had nothing to do with your father being removed from his resting place." he said. "I do not believe a single word you are saying." She said. "well it is up to you if you want to believe me or not, but what I am telling you is the truth. So you can choose what you want to believe." He said shrugging his shoulders. "I don't believe you." She said. She didn't want to believe him, anyway who on earth would believe him. But a part of her told her that he might be telling the truth but she chose not to believe him because she just could not believe him. "That is your choice not mine." He said walking away.
It was 7pm and it was already dark outside, there was only the sound of the waterfall that was less than thirty minutes away from the house, the blue sky was filled with shining stars that looked like glitters spilled on a dark blue carpet and there was a bright full moon that made everything even more beautiful, the evening cold yet but enjoyable breeze blew Amara's hair, she was sitting outside looking up at the beautiful evening sky. "Ma'am dinner is ready." one of the maids said standing behind her. "I am not hungry." She said. "Ma'am please come and eat, the young master will be very angry if he founds out that you didn't eat." She said. "I said. I am. Not. Hungry" She said. "Well, ma'am I don't want to lose my job because of this, please come and eat." She said. Amara sighed giving in. She didn't want this woman to lose her job because she did not want to eat. "Fine I will eat then." She said standing up, heading inside the dining room to eat her room.