Chapter 2: Mr. I am Grumpy Pants
I opened the door and got shocked seeing the man I despise the most, standing on My Doorstep!! What have I done now, for him to grace me with his presence? How do I even manage to land up in trouble with this guy? I was just staring at him dumb founded. My subconscious started chanting, Glo just get a hang of it!! You have just seen him this morning!! He is not stalking you!! Dear Gods! Please give me strength to bear with this man.
He was towering over me. Dressed in a white crisp shirt and gray pants, sleeves rolled up. He was still in his morning attire. His messy brown hairs were running everywhere on his head. He was shooting me death glares with his Icy Gray eyes. My eyes widened just looking at his dangerously handsome face. Wait what? Handsome? Ugh!! How can I think about him like that? This man is nothing but Evil! He must have seen horror on my face because he smirked a little and I clutched the door for support.
I was about to ask him what he wanted from me, but suddenly he threw a question on my face. “Where is she?” I got confused. My eyebrows got furrowed, his attention changed from my eyes to my creased head and I saw his icy gray eyes sparkle with something. “Where’s who?” I shot at him back. He got angry and his voice raised a bit and he asked me again, “Where is Amara?” It did not ring any bell in my head. I asked him once again, “Who’s Amara. I don’t know who you are talking about.” He got furious after hearing that.
He held my shoulders tightly, leaned down and asked me the same question again, “Shortcake, don’t make me repeat myself. I know she is with you. Don’t even dare try playing games with me. You know how badly you end up when you try to cross me.” He had that sparkle in his eyes again. But as soon as it came it was gone and his stare changed back to his signature cold icy gray. How dare he try to threaten me! How can he do this every time? He came to my doorstep looking for someone and he clearly mistaken me with someone else.
I removed his hands from my shoulders. His face fell a little but he hid it away quickly. “Listen you Mr.” I took a step forward to him, pointing my index finger to his chest and glared at his face with as much hatred as I can muster on my face. “I don’t know who you are looking for and don’t have any interest to know. You are mistaken if you think that your ‘friend’ is with me. I don’t know anyone named Amara for God's Sake!! So you better leave right now or I will call the cops.” I directed him to where the exit is.
I was about to close the door on his face, but suddenly I heard a squeaky little voice. “Aidy.” Aiden did not spare a minute to search for the voice. He pushed me aside and barged inside. I was shocked! How dare he trespass in my home? I just followed him in my living room and saw him looking at Amy with so much love in his eyes.
I felt a little pang in my heart. He never looked at me that way. But why do you even want him to? It’s disgusting. We are enemies!! My subconscious was going crazy. I shook my head and walked towards Amy.
Amy grinned at him and got down from her seat. She ran straight into Aiden’s open arms. He picked her up and held her so close. A little smile was playing on his lips. Amy started laughing at something he said. He then lifted her in the air and she squealed happily.
The sight was breathtaking! Who knew that Aiden Knight even had a heart inside that chest? Stop Thinking about his chest Glo!! My subconscious warned me. They both turned to me. Then it clicked to me that the little toddler was Amara. I smiled at them.
Gifts
-- Gift
received Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone