Tyler finally made a physical appearance!! Although it wasn't a good one, he still made an appearance.
"You're not going to answer?" Ryker said as he wanted to grab his brother's other hand but was stopped by someone holding onto his arm. It was then he realize that Arya was also here. Almost immediately, he calmed down and regained his reasoning. "Are you okay?" Ryker asked with a straight face. "Yes, I'm fine but what should we do about him?" Arya asked, worry written all over her face and body language. "Don't worry about him, let's go," Ryker said and gently dragged Arya out of the room while ignoring the screaming man who was shouting curses at them. "Arghh! You dumb bitch! I'm going to fuck you up so badly the next time I see you!" That was the last thing that they heard from him before they closed the door of the VIP room. It seemed as if the bright pretty boy act was over and the real Tyler had been revealed.Ryker was already used to his tantrums but he crossed the line today. This time, the person he touched was involved with him and nobody harms his people and gets aw
Who doesn't love waking up? Especially to the excited squeals of young women. Ryker doesn't. Yet that was how he started his day. "What's going on?" Ryker asked Blake who was watching Arya and Kayla squeal and laugh. "Your mother just gave her a present... a plane ticket to go to one of your private islands, sir," Blake explained tiredly. It was still early in the morning and he was already exhausted. "That isn't enough reason for them to be screaming so loud this early." Ryker frowned as he watched them. Thankfully, they had already stopped screaming. "Actually, sir, it's not that early in the morning. It's 10:00..." Blake said as he showed Ryker the time on his watch. "I'm going back to sleep... Tell them to keep their voices down and don't let anyone disturb me unless it's important." Ryker ordered as he started going up the stairs but a sudden voice stopped him. "Ryker! You're awake!" Arya excitedly exclaimed. She was still dressed in her nightwear but she didn't really mi
"hurry up." Arya urged the trio toward the plane when they finished their check in. It was her first time on a real life plane, how could she not be happy? "We're coming, Arya." Kayla said as she tried to catch up to Arya who was running toward the stair leading inside the plane. "She's the direct opposite of you." Lucas teased Ryker who had an annoyed expression on his face. Lucas knew the reason but still continued to talk. When they all got on the plane, they found their respective seats. Lucas sat next to Ryker while Kayla sat next to Arya who was looking out the window. Since they were flying first class, there was plently space and everyone minded their own business. "How long is the flight?" Arya asked when she finally calmed down. "About three hours, after that, we'll continue on boat to the island." Kayl explained as she let out a yawn. Being on a plane makes her sleepy. "That's a long time..." Arya sighed when she discovered that she didn't have anything to do. She
Chapter 1 Today, April 1st is by far the worst day Arya Pierce has had. Ever. It wasn't a secret how she found herself in this position, in fact, everyone in the mansion knows about it. "You've really done it now, Arya! What are we going to do?!" Arya flinched at her mother's loud exclamation. "I'll find a way to solve it, mother. Please calm down..." Arya sighed as she tried her best to comfort her mother. It takes a lot of stupidity and clumsiness to be in her current situation. Although she doesn't believe that it was due to her lack of brain cells or common sense that she got into this dilemma, she instead blamed it on bad luck. "That's exactly what I said before and look at where I ended up!" Her mother yelled. Her face was almost the same shade as her fiery ginger hair. It wasn't the first time she had done something bad but this was definitely the worst so far. Arya looked at the expensive oak wood-covered wall and continued to brainstorm. The room they were in wa
"Marriage?!" Arya exclaimed. The cup she was admiring was long forgotten as it fell on the floor. Thankfully, it fell on the carpet and didn't break. "You have to be kidding…" She whispered to herself. Her knees suddenly felt extremely heavy, if not for her mother noticing her and supporting her body, she would've been sprawled on the floor. "Exactly, it's April Fool's day, it must be a joke. Don't worry…" Arya's mother tried to comfort her daughter but it seemed like she was trying to comfort herself. Both of them were a pathetic sight. "Fortunately, I'm not joking." Lillian stared at the both of them before she turned to the butler behind her. "Quickly, go and call Ryker for me." Lillian ordered the butler. "Yes…" "What do you mean you're not joking?! How can I get married just for breaking a dumb vase?! It wasn't even my fault!" Arya finally lost her cool. Her whole body was trembling, her breath was uneven as she yelled at Lillian who was surprisingly calm. Her eyes were
Chapter 3 "Spite me?" She finally turned to look at him. Her eyes were anything but pleasant. "Ryker, don't be stupid. How could you even joke about such a thing? Spite me -she huffed-, Ryker, are you a fool?" She asked him, not expecting an answer. "I'm going to inherit the family business soon." He tried to change the topic. "Don't change the topic and didn't you say that she didn't give you a definite answer?" His mother asked as she sighed. She was clearly not in the mood, Lillian could feel herself getting older every time she talked to her son. "She would obviously agree, she graduated top of her class in high school, she's a smart girl." He said as he headed for the door. "I'll be leaving now, goodbye." Ryker said his goodbyes as he shut the door on his way out, leaving his mother all alone to ponder about the decision of her second son. To say she was disappointed was an understatement, but what could she do? +++++++ At the end of a dilapidated neighborhood was a s
"How could you do this to me?!" Arya whispered loudly at her parents as she aggressively wiped her tears with her sleeves. "Don't be so hot-blooded, Arya." Her mother, extremely tired of her attitude, told her. "What?... You bring me to the last place I would ever want to be and you're telling me not to be so 'hot-blooded'?" Arya scoffed and rolled her eyes. This was ridiculous. Arya turned around and tried to leave but was dragged back gently by her father. "Yaya, listen to us, this is an opportunity. Do you want to continue to suffer like this all your life? Think about us, your parents…" Her father pleaded with her. "...Alright." she sighed. "I'll go.", Arya said after some time, bringing a smile to her parent's faces. The three of them shared a short hug before finally entering the inside of the building. The inside was even better than the outside. With clean and shiny marble floors, pure leather couches, a clean receptionist desk, and a wonderful chandelier hanging from
Sprawled on her bed was Arya who was so lost in the deep abyss of her thoughts, she didn't hear the loud car horn coming from outside her room window. It was when her mother, Emilly Pierce, knocked on her door, that she was snapped out of it. It was then that she realized what today was. Quickly opening her room door she rushed into the bathroom. It didn't take her long to have a quick shower and do her hair, the only problem was finding an outfit. She didn't know who Ryker had sent to help her with shopping. Realizing that she didn't have enough time she just decided to wear the best casual outfit she had. It was a skin-fitting white crop top and a simple palazzo with a pair of casual sneakers. Grabbing her bag, Arya sprinted outside. "You don't want something to eat?!" Her mother yelled after her. "Don't worry!" Arya yelled back. Stepping outside, Arya was stunned once again by seeing the car parked in front of her house. She still wasn't used to everything that was going o