ARIANA’S POV
I couldn’t get my mind off what the lady had said, the other time. I didn’t fully understand what was going on as it seemed like a mystery. Truly, I wasn’t built for the political world, but what exactly was the reason Drake Phillips, bought me, especially for $50 million.
All through the night, different thoughts kept popping up in my head, and I didn’t know when I slept off.
The next day, I had my bath, and dressed up. I curled on my bed, dreading to see Drake Phillips, up close. Then a knock came on the door. Fear rose in my heart, and my heart skipped a beat in anxiousness of who could be at the door.
“The door is open.” I managed to speak.
“It’s me, again. You are called for breakfast. By the way, the boss is also at the dining table.” Layla informed.
My heart began to ra
