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.
'Screech.' A loud tires' screech sounded before the car came to a halt.
The woman on the road was scared but she breathed a sigh when the car stopped at a safe distance without crossing the line. Aria peeked out of the window and apologized, "Sorry. In a hurry."
The lady quickly hurried away while Finn realized the force of the car jerking to stop caused him to hit the dashboard and they were alive before opening his eyes.
"You damn crazy girl." He snapped at her rubbing the little bump on his forehead.
Aria anyhow ignored him and his words before taking a left turn in the junction. She cued him to sit back comfortably instead of on the edge because that's what had caused him to reach the dashboard.
He really wanted to know who taught her driving. Her accuracy was too cool when slamming on the brake or picking up speed. However, he sat like a grim man out of hell.