Livid Guardian's Endless Coddling
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.
You are too good to be true
Even though they lost the face-off, those four weren't sad instead they looked happier than the winning team.
"Hey Teeny weeny, wait..."
Aria pouted but still turned to see the man. He smiled gently, "I guess, you guys aren't practicing."
Aria was the same as him, "Yes Moron."
Pfft-
Rian and Noah burst into laughter. It was exactly the name Aria used to call that man.
But nobody there knew why she uses that name except her and that man.
Eva grinned at him keeping her elbow on Aria's shoulder. 'That's like my girl!'
That man's lips twitched and said in irk "I'm not Moron."
Aria crossed her arms and responded, "I'm not Teeny weeny."
That man's mood brightened understanding she was annoyed. "Who said you aren't tiny? Your face is so dainty and petite that I can easily cup it in my hands."
He cupped his palms in the air seeing Aria's face through it while his other mates left upstairs signaling him.