THIRD POV～
Bella is called by Diego's dad who asks her to help him get something from the shop outside the estate.
Smiling she rushes out of the place and walks towards a small scooter which was gifted to her by Don Marcello.
Starring at the pink coloured scooter with love she remembers mentioning it to Marcello her desire to own one and the next day it was shipped to her.
She fell inlove with it immediately and sometimes when allowed outside took it on rides.
Climbing on the scooter she starts driving towards the heavy iron gates of the mansion that stood proudly sheilding the mansion.
Guards dressed in military attire stand there their faces bare of any emotion with heavy arms in their arms.
''Where to''A guard asks his voice gruff and scary,the tall burly man stands there with muscles adorning his body,the black shirt hugging him tightly and the army green trousers.
Bella shows him her permission pass and he nods his head before the gates open with a soft 'clank'.
Finally outside she breaths in the fresh breeze and sighs in content.
'Finally'Bella mutters and starts driving towards the super market to get what Diego's dad wants.
During their first time of arriving at the mansion all the servants felt scared and barely talked to her as they knew of the bosses special liking to her which she failed to see.
She along with her mother are special and the boss had warned them not to make them uncomfrtable.
It took time before they finally got used to them to the point of sending her on errands and making little favours and requests.
MEANWHILR BACK AT THE MANSION～
The gates of the mansion opens and a blue ferrari drives in before stopping at the front of the mansion.
Tan long legs step out of the drivers seat of the car and soon a blonde haired woman steps out adorned with designer goods from head to toe.
The pink designer dress hugs her figure and the silver coloured heels made her already long legs appear longer.
Raising her head up in a hauty and proud expression she removes the expensive looking shades from her face and struts towards the mansion in confidence.
Pricillia Amalcado a famous model who is known all around but internationally and nationally,she has been in loved with Raffaele for the longest of time,the man's manly looks his rugged appearance and cold expression deeply amazed and lured her towards him.
She had the feeling that he belongs to her thus her brazery and because of the past between them which consisted of both of them gaining pleasures she cannot help but desire the beast of a man the more.
He knew how to take care of a woman and how to pleasure her.
Entering the house when the doors are opened by the butler she struts with confidence into the living room before sitting on the chair in the living room acting like it all belongs to her.
The servants all try their level best to pass by undetected by her,they knew the young woman's temper and though she appeared nice in front of the camera's behind all that facade is a horrible arrogant woman.
''You,come here''Pricillia calls out her voice high pitched and gaining the attention of the people present.
All the servants turn only to see she is pointing at Roseline,Bella's mother.
Instantly their eyes widen and they step forward to stop pricillia from making any kind of mistake but stop when she glares at them.
''Get me a glass of water''She tells Rosaline who just smiles and turns towards the kitchen.
A maid girl standing there instantly rushes forward.
''Let me get it ma'am Rosa''She says and turns to walk towards the kitchen only to be stoped by the same high pitched voice.
''Did I ask you to get it,is she crippled,I've changed my mind get me hot coffee''Pricillia orders and Rosa just pats the maids hand before entering the kitchen to get the Coffee.
Minutes later Rosaline returns with the Scalding hot coffee and carefully tries to place it in front of Pricillia who suddenly hits her hand.
The hot coffee spills on Rosalines hand which makes her and the others gasp but a louder gasp makes them look at the door.
Bella drops the bag in her hand and rushes towards her mother to hold the burnt hand worry swimming in her grey orbs.
''Ma''Bella breaths softly and her heart clenches at the sight of her mother hurt.
''Go get me another one old ha-''Pricillia starts saying standing up from her seat but her words are cut off when a resounding slap is heard in the room.