Chapter 6 :Admirer

Bella is called by Diego's dad, who asks her to help him get something from the shop outside the estate. Smiling, she rushes out of the place and walks towards a small scooter, er which was gifted to her by Don Marcello. Staring at the pink coloured scooter with love, she remembers mentioning it to Marcello, her desire to own one, and the next day it was shipped to her. She fell in love with it immediately and sometimes, when allowed outside, took it on rides. Climbing on the scooter, she starts driving towards the heavy iron gates of the mansion that stood proudly, shielding the mansion. Guards dressed in military attire stand there, their faces bare of any emotion, with heavy arms in their arms. ''Where to''A A guard asks his voice gruff and scary voice. The tall, burly man stands there with muscles adorning his body, the black shirt hugging him tightly, and the army green trousers. Bella shows him her permission pass, and he nods his head before the gates open with a soft 'clank'. Finally, outside, she breathes in the fresh breeze and sighs in contentment. 'Finally'Bella mutters and starts driving towards the supermarket to get what Diego's dad wants. During their first time arriving at the mansion, all the servants felt scared and barely talked to her as they knew of the boss's special liking for her, which she failed to see. She, along with her mother, is special, and the boss had warned them not to make them uncomfortable. It took time before they finally got used to them to the point of sending her on errands and making little favours and requests. MEANWHILE, BACK AT THE MANSION～ The gates of the mansion open, and a blue Ferrari drives in before stopping at the front of the mansion. Tan long legs step out of the driver's seat of the car, and soon blonde-haired woman steps out, adorned with designer goods from head to toe. The pink designer dress hugs her figure, and the silver coloured heels make her already long legs appear longer. Raising her head in a haughty and proud expression, she removes the expensive-looking shades from her face and struts towards the mansion in confidence. Pricillia Amalcado, a famous model who is known all around, but internationally and nationally, has been in love with Raffaele for the longest time. The man's manly look, his rugged appearance, and cold expression deeply amazed and lured her towards him. She had the feeling that he belonged to he, thus her bravery, and because of the past between them, which consisted of both of them gaining pleasures, she could not help but desire the beast of a man the more. He knew how to take care of a woman and how to pleasure her. Entering the house when the doors are opened by the butler, she struts with confidence into the living room before sitting on the chair in the living room, acting like it all belongs to her. The servants all try their level best to pass by undetected by her; they knew the young woman's temper and thought she appeared nice in front of the camera's behind all that facade is a horrible, arrogant woman. ''You, come here''Pricillia calls out her voice high pitched and gaining the attention of the people present. All the servants turn only to see that she is pointing at Roseline, Bella's mother. Instantly, their eyes widen, and they step forward to stop Pricillia from making any kind of mistake, but stop when she glares at them. ''Get me a glass of water''She tells Rosaline, who just smiles and turns towards the kitchen. A maid girl standing there instantly rushes forward. ''Let me get it, ma'am Rosa''She says and turns to walk towards the kitchen, only to be stopped by the same high-pitched voice. ''Did I ask you to get it? Is she crippl? d I've changed my, I got me hot coffee''Pricillia orders, and Rosa just pats the hand before entering the kitchen to get the Coffee. Minutes later, er Rosaline returns with the Scalding hot coffee and carefully tries to place it in front of PricilLi, who suddenly hits her hand. The hot coffee spills, her eyes, which makes her and the other,s gasp, but a louder gasp makes them look at the door. Bella drops the bag in her hand and rushes towards her mother to hold the baby butt her breast, but worry is swimming in her grey orbs. ''Ma''Bella breaths softly, and her heart clenches at the sight of her mother hurt. ''Go get me another one, oldha- " Pricilliaa starts saying, standing up from her seat, but her words are cut off when a resounding slap is heard in the room.