Filthy Rich by Atarah Yvaine (ereader ebook TXT) π
Her life is characterized by continual setbacks and misfortunes.
Although she's being cast out by the people around her, she never stop having a kind and soft loving heart. Her Name really suits her.
Deus Niccolli Cavelli also known as the ill tempered moster.
He is handsome, intelligent, and wealthy. Almost perfect but the problem lies on his attitude.
Two different worlds but fate has its own plots and twists.
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"Excuse me, are you Miss Ellie Cavelli?" someone approached me as I stepped out of the school restroom.
Ellie Cavelli? I'm Ellie but I am not a Cavelli. Not yet? The thought is sending me some sort of excitement.
"Yes, I'm Ellie... Ellie Javier." I introduced myself and smiled at her. I am sure she is not a student here in the university. She is wearing formal clothes and looks like a business associate. I am trying to recognize her but I am sure I havenβt seen her before.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" I politely asked while staring at her still trying to remember her.
"I am sent here by Mr. Deus Cavelli and he wants me to accompany you somewhere. He sent you a message and you can check out your phone for assurance." I quickly fished out my phone to look for his message.
I sent Aica to help you pick up your dress and help you get ready for tonight. It's Mom's birthday celebration. I forgot to tell you.
Nayana's Birthday? Oh my gosh. I didn't prepare something for her.
"Shall we go now?" she is waiting for my response. I suddenly felt rattled.
"Uhm, wait" I run to my classroom and immediately look for Ali to say goodbye. I can't just leave without saying goodbye to her. Most of the time she is driving me home since Deus is still not talking to me.
"Ali" I called her attention as she is talking to a group of people again. She turned to me and asked why.
"I need to go now." I pointed at the door.
"I'll drop you home. Wait for me." she is about to get her bag
"No, no. Someone is here to get me. You don't need to worry." she raised an eyebrow at me
"It's not Deus" I said killing her expectations. She frowned.
"Then who?" Yeah, I forgot she's nosy and can't sleep when she's curious.
"Deus stylist" I answered
"Going to some event?" Ali and her never ending questions
"Nayana's Birthday" I answered and she nodded her head
"Okay, enjoy and take care" at last she feels satisfied now.
"Bubye, make sure to drive carefully" I reminded her and she gave me a thumbs up. I gathered all my things and put them in my bag. I look for the lady and she guided me to the parking lot. She is escorted by bodyguards some I recognized as of the Cavellis. Maybe she is influential or a famous person. I am silent all the way to somewhere I don't even know. I trust Deus so I'll trust his people too.
We arrived at a well-known hotel. OH, never in my wildest dream did I imagined that I am going to be in here. The car stopped and the Aica the stylist asked me to follow her so I did. We entered the hotel and I did nothing but to gawk at my surroundings. Everything looks so luxurious.
"The birthday party will be held here in the hotel's function hall. There is a hotel room reserved for you and sir Deus. Come on I'll show you." she is so formal. As I look at her, she is so sophisticated.
I followed her around afraid to get lost if I will walk alone.
She shows me the room. It's a presidential suite.
"Take a rest for a moment. You can sleep or just relax. Take a bubble bath or anything you want. After you relax, I will show you your dress which is personally chosen by your husband." my face heated with the mentioned of the word husband.
"We're not yet married." I correct her shyly.
"But soon so there's no difference. Well, that's what he said." she close the door and left. I walk around the room and admire everything. I get my phone and took some selfies. I sent some to Ali because I am too excited to tell her where I am.
I look at the king-sized bed and it looks so comfortable. I throw myself to it and roll over again and again. I go to the bathroom next and I see that everything I need is already there. Perfect! I take a long shower and relax myself just like what she said. I really want to sleep but I am afraid that I will be in deep slumber and forget about the time.
I read my school books just to kill time. I know it's not some kind of relaxing but itβs better than spending time with my phones playing games or scrolling into social media accounts. I am avoiding negative things and social medias got them all. Studying gives me some peace of mind knowing that I know something about the lessons for tomorrow. Study now, party later.
The hotel delivered a lot of food for me and I feel happy. Food is my life and I didn't even care about me gaining some weight. Fats are better than curves. I happily eat all the food and they are so good. I wish Deus is with me. Now, I start to wonder, is he eating a lot during meal time?
I get a hold of my phone and start typing him a message.
I am eating a lot of food the hotel delivered in our room. If you haven't eaten yet you better do it now.
I close my eyes and sent it to him right after I typed it. It's better to do it fast before my mind starts to feel hesitant about it.
Of course, he didn't reply.
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