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.
Weak moments
Naira stared at Arna, she can't let Arna leave from her side. Hearing her mention Arsh being in the problem, the usual way of her response was actually, 'Noor was helping a stranger.' but she controlled.
Without daring to provoke her further, she stuttered while responding, "B-but g-game is game. That's what I meant to say."
Naira's response didn't do any good as Arna was already out with her anger. She turned to Noor and asked, controlling her tone, "Noor, how much did you return with?"
Noor who was about to run to her sister's side felt a tug at her arm. The warm palm wrapped around her arm made her look at the aloof face of the man before she responded to Arna, "Sister Arna, it's five hundred."
Arna asked her next question, "How much did you spend for lunch and the snacks you bought for us?"
Naira's lips opened but no words came out. She just thought about bringing more money, she never thought of bringing anything to them.