Chapter 3 All Sunshine And Rainbow

• With heavy paces, Daniella strode toward where her car was parking in the school garage. The animosity in her countenance was prominent as she got closer to her car, she was fuming steam but unknowingly to her, a pair of handsome eyes had been beaming towards her, his eyes were tender, and his masculine jaw had the most perfect contour. His arms were woven across his chest as he watched Daniella with pure love in his eyes. But as Daniella got closer, he noticed the outrage on her face. He straightened his back then stood right, moving a few steps away from his car. Just when Daniella was about to walk past him, his brows crinkled as he called out her name. Didn't she see him standing in the way?
• Daniella was closed to her car when she heard a familiar voice call out her name, she reluctantly turned around to face the person. Upon recognizing the person's face, she managed to squeeze out a smile. “What's up, Matthew?" Matthew pursued his lips as he walked step by step to where she was standing, gazing at her face in silence. It was quite evident to him that Daniella was only faking the smile on her face, but nevertheless, she looks so pretty. “I'm okay, and you? You don't look so good to me” Matthew asserted, looking at her face anxiously. Although, Daniella was yet to give him a chance to be her boyfriend, but he was never going to give up on her. He had always cared for her so dearly since they were in their first year. Daniella shook her head decisively, “I'm fine Matthew, I'll be on my way now” Daniella responded, not liking to have any further conversation with Matthew. She soon got to where her car was, unlocked it, then sat behind the wheel. Matthew was rendered speechless. This had been the only gesture he ever obtained from Daniella, but he didn't mind. It was true that Daniella had told him that she would never love him and that she would only see him as a friend. But he couldn't help it, the only lady he ever felt like this toward was Daniella. Truthfully, there were a lot of girls in his class and his neighborhood, endeavoring to sneak a chance with him, but he never preferred them, all he ever craved for was Daniella who was in turn discarding him, time to time. After he watched Daniella pull away from the parking lot, he heaved a pale sigh, then swiveled around and walked away.
• As Daniella drove on the highway, her white knuckles on the steering had turned red. The more she recalls her Dad and Grace being together alone in his office, the more she gnashes her teeth. She couldn't let go of their picture in her head, she was certain that Grace would precisely be flirting with her Dad now. Thinking of this, she abruptly parked the car at one side of the road, she felt bitter and grieved in her heart as if she had gulped down a cup of broadleaf holly leaf tea mixed with vinegar. Her eyes were moist with tears, but she refused to let them drop off her cheeks. No Ella, you'll never cry because of this again, Dad should feel free to do whatever he wants to now, I don't care anymore. She said all these in her heart while the tears rushed down her cheeks, violently. Why does it hurt so much? She lowered her head, causing her long hair to cascade forward and covered both sides of her face like a curtain. Beep! Beep! Beep! That was the shrilling sound of her phone, she raised her head from the steering, then fetched the phone from her jacket. Gazing at the caller ID, she sniffed her running nose. It was Mandy calling, why was she calling when they'd spoken to each other earlier this morning? She wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, so she wanted to toss the phone to the passenger seat, but it seemed she gave it another thought. She wiped her wet eyelashes then answered the call, holding it up to her ear.
• “Ella…” Mandy's weeping voice transmitted at the other end of the line. She was curled up like a ball in the middle of her Queen size bed with a ton of used tissues. Her blond hair was a bit messy and the tears in her eyes had left wet tracks on her cheeks, adding a trace of desolation to her beautiful face. “What happened Mandy, tell me, what is it?” Daniella had unfastened her seat belt, she was shifting in discomfort as she was so anxious to know what might have probably hurt her beloved friend. “It's Nathan… He just broke up with me, he said I don't worth to be seen around him, Ella” Mandy's voice throbbed with emotions as she collected another box of tissues from the servant standing close to her bed. Hearing this coming out from Mandy's mouth, Daniella's face distorted with anger. Although she was actually disgruntled before Mandy called but now, it had aggravated, she was now looking like a well-cooked shrimped because of anger. Without saying another word, she hung up the call quickly. She absentmindedly tossed her hair behind an ear as she opened the Google map on her phone.
• At the other end, Mandy burst into a fresh wave of tears. As she cried, her shoulder trembled violently. Her life was not all sunshine and rainbow, it was factual that she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, her Dad runs a shipping agency and her Mom was quite prominent for her well-designed wedding dress across the globe. Mandy had everything a child would ever wish for and regardless of all these possessions, she was still humble to everyone around her, including all the servants in the household, and they all loved her too, for she was so different among the rich kids in the society. “It's okay Mandy, stop crying” The female servant that had been standing inside her room said quietly to her, it hurts her heart so badly to see their Mandy whimpering over a man. “What have I done to deserve this, huh?” Mandy bemoaned, bringing tears to the servant's eyes. “Nathan had promised not to ever leave me, he told me he was different from all the guys I've ever met, he promised not to ever hurt me” She moaned bitterly, thinking back to how guys had used and ditched her. She was never fortunate with guys. The servant seethed inwardly, withholding the urge to go out there, search for the so-called Nathan, then wreck his ugly face.
• At Liam's office…
• Grace was sitting on a seat across Liam's rectangular desk. The lust flashing in her eyes was very intense and almost overflowed, but he was still forcing herself to restrain. Liam was kind enough to scramble back to what he had taught them in the class earlier, he was explaining the course proficiently to Grace, ignoring the ardor on her face. Watching how his cherry-like lips move as he explains, Grace clenched her clothing in her fist, the heat pooling between her thighs was overwhelming. “You've got an intriguing voice, Mr. Liam” Her soft voice interrupted what Liam was saying, Liam looked at her face from the textbook in front of him on the desk. “Thanks Grace, I'll stop here,” Liam said, getting on his feet. Grace frowned her face, he was already stopping when she hadn't heard any of his teachings. She also stood up, her panties had become so wet. Liam was trying to arrange his desk when he suddenly felt a hand holding his waist, he put on a cocky smile, he was quite expecting it too. “Just once Mr. Liam, I don't care if it's just once. I need you to fuck me really hard on this table” Grace pleaded earnestly, her head was resting on Liam's wide back. Liam just giggled, holding her tiny hands, then turned back to look at her. Her golden eyes pierced into his dark brown eyes. At that moment, her heart was pounded wildly, as if it could jump out of her chest anytime. Liam smiled down at her, “You're my student Grace, such can never happen between me and my student, do you understand?” Liam explained to her word by word, it was obvious that he wasn't offended by what Grace has just done. Tears gathered in Grace eyes, “But what do I do Mr. Liam, I'm already wet for you” She gulped then continued, “Please sir, I need you and I promise this secret will remain between us only” She held his coat, attempting to take it off, but Liam held her hand halfway, “Get out of my office now, while I'm being nice” He said calmly, tossing her hand away. The inscrutable look on his face couldn't let Grace decipher what was running through his mind at that moment.