"Amelia," Mr. Johnson called out for his daughter impatiently.

"Yes daddy,"

"Do u remember what i told you last night, huh?," He asked looking at his daughter with a cold gaze.

"Yes daddy," Amelia answered her dad facing down to avoid his cold gaze.

"Then why are still here?," He scolded.

"Am going, soon daddy,"

"Don't say soon, i want you out of this house noww," He shouted angrily.

"Ok dad,"

Amelia left the house quickly, she never wanted to attend that conference which she knew was going to be boring with rich people like her pretending to smile and show a good expression to everyone, cause to rich people never showing your real feelings is the first rule when your with many people....but she knew that if she continued the argue with her dad it couldn't end well moreover that her mum wasnt on her side either, she was even exhausted of arguing on something she wouldn't win, so she gave-up.

Ryan Marcos her personal driver was already there waiting for her, so it didn't take her long to leave the house to reduce the harsh atmosphere between her and her father.

"Oh this man! Always getting what he wants, even shameless to the point of using his own daughter. Pathetic!," She thought.

"Mrs. Blackwell, we have reached," Ryan exclaimed snapping her out her dramatic thoughts.

"Ok good," She sighed leaving the car.

Amelia entered the hotel and went through the lift to the venue of the conference, she felt nervous looking at the crouded room, she swallowed hard before taking slow steps and headed straightly to the crowded room.

A man dressed casually as an usher smiled and nodded to her "Mrs. Blackwell," He said leading Amelia to a VIP seat.

She sat humbly on the comfortable chair and sighed, she hated being rich and over all being forced to play a toyed princess like her younger sister Cherise.

She looked at her surrounding nervously and saw many people of her ranks from rich families chatting with each other but she was a little timid cause she had never attended any event on her own, she could always be accompanied but his brothers or mother and father, mainly his young brother Tory, he was young but looked older than her because of his body and muscular appearance. Oh! how she missed Tory, if only he would comeback she wouldn't feel this lonely.

Irritated by feeling as if she was the loneliest girl on earth, she shyly put her head down and focused on the white cutex the maid had put on her long white natural nails for the occasion, trying not to miss her brother who she would never see again too much. She hated everything in her life, she liked her nails plain to show there natural beauty but she obeyed to her mother as a good child but she was tired of being a good child!

She couldn't take the pretence, she couldn't take it anymore! Her mum had told her to obey her dad's command and make sure to get the young rich entrepreneur's affection who she didn't bother to remember the name, so that he could sign with their wine making company for more profits. Not like it was becoming bankrupt never, ever! Just that her dad was obsessed with getting more money even if what they had could also work for seven other generations coming. And again on that she obeyed.

"Stupid me, why can't be rebellious for once like Starling?," She cursed out in annoyance, but she knew it wasn't her nature disobeying.

"Hey, your Amelia right?," The boy next to her asked snapping her out of her thoughts instantly.

"Who the hell was that? She didn't expect any conversation.

"Huh?," She looked on her left puzzled.

"Who is this?," She thought.

"Oh, sorry for not presenting myself am Andy," He shaked her after seeing the confused expression her face.

"Andy Wyatt? Oh gosh! You have grown, how year pass," She said in disbelief, Andy chuckled at her reaction "Years have past, but you haven't really changed...just your height, voice and size but the rest stayed intact,"

"Yeah! But you, its the opposite everything in you has changed....Anyways when did we last meet?,"

"Well, we were still young when we last met...it was primary remember?," He asked enthusiasm.

"Oh Gosh! I can't believe it," She shaked excitedly.

"Haha, yeah! By the way how is Tory?,"

Amelia's excited expression completely disappeared after what he asked changing to a sad and misarable expression instantly, she put her head retaining the tears trying to escape her eyes.

"Amelia what's wrong, is there something wrong i sayed?," He asked worried.

To how Amelia looked right now, someone could think she had been bullied or abused severely.

"No, you have done nothing wrong....Tory died last year," She explained sadly.

"Gosh! I didn't know am so sorry,"

"It's okay, i guess he is fine where he is now....But Starling and Cherise and doing well, we continue living," She exclaimed changing the topic with a fake smile.