Bad People

She went and sit in front of the mirror, no more straining herself to get her hair tidy. The brush swept through her hair in such swift movements that she was done in no time.

This new hairdo what was she needed all along. But when she was still with her parents, she wondered if her Mum would even allow her to get one.

After making sure no hair was out of place, she left the room and followed the sudden familiar flavor that wafted through her nose.

The aroma led her to the dining area, where she met Greg sitting across the table and leisurely sipping a cup of coffee.

He wore a black tuxedo and looked so charismatic at that moment, Lucy was reminded he was also a CEO. But she couldn't point out the difference whenever he switched to his mishievous mode.

"Morning, Princess." He looked up at her and flashed her his signature smile.