Excerpt: "You jerk! How dare you? Just because you are my guardian and I have nobody to ask, did you think, you can take advantage of me? I thought you stand on high morals..." Rian turned Aria towards him not quietly understanding what was going on. Amelia and Rowan were in the same state. "Arrie! What happened? Did brother do something? Why are you angered so much?" He sounded very concerned. Alan leaned on his room door frame thinking what would be her answer. ..... Aria's mouth was wide open in shock. 'Sh*t! This man really has a mental illness. How can he forget so soon?' It vexed her more and wrung her hand to punch but Alan held her hand twirled her before pressing her back on him. "Young Miss Cooper! Mind your hand." He said loudly and whispered, "If you wanted more, you should have asked me." ~~~~ Aria Cooper, a confident, brave, intelligent, lively teenager turns insecure and timid losing her only family, her father. Alan Morgan, a cold, indifferent young President of Morgan Industries falls in love with the teenage girl who moves into his mansion. Being a cynic, will he be able to change and win over the girl's heart? Will he be able to find the culprit behind the murder of Aria Cooper's father who targets her? Will he be able to keep her safe? --- *** --- This is an original story. Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin *Credit to the real owner of the novel cover.
A brightly lit extravagant living hall. A girl entered graciously to see broken glass pieces on the floor which created cracking noise announcing her arrival inside.
'Tlah~ sh'
One more glass broke on the floor with a man's hoarse voice sounded, "Get lost! Don't show me your f**king face."
The girl didn't care about any of that as she looked around the room and reached the mini bar in the living hall where a handsome man was drowning alcohol.
She prepared a glass for herself sitting on a barstool opposite to him seeing him drolling on her bust licking and biting his lips. She didn't mind and had her drink as she spoke, "Senior Lewis, did you think by doing all this you can get your image back?"
Her seductive voice made him gulp his drink as he alternated his gaze between her face and bust. His voice was hoarse, "What else do you expect me to do?"