Aurora was trying to sketch her new design for the next Jewellery catalogue but her mind was not into it.
All she could see was Gabriel's face and hear his words.
Was I a rich snob? The question kept running through her mind.
She put her pencil and sketchbook with a thud, stood up, wore her flip flops and went to the other side of the house where her father lives.
It took her seven minutes to reach her father's portion of the house. It was practically seven in the evening and her father had yet to come home. She knocked on the door, her housekeeper and used to be nanny, Mrs Dolan, opened the door with her warm smile. "Aurora! What a pleasant surprise, my darling. Come in, dear." She said in her soft voice.
Aurora walked inside, her lips wobbling she wanted to cry badly. "Mrs Dolan..." she whispered.
"Jesus! What happened to you Aurora? Why are you crying?" She asked, shocked seeing her crying face. Aurora gulped. "It's nothing Mrs Dolan, I am just missing mom."
Her brows pulled together thin lines formed at the corner of her eyes. She looked at her sharply, "Stop lying to me, Aurora Kings and tell me what the matter is?"
She love Mrs Dolan. She is the mother figure for her after her mother died. Even her father fears her sometimes. She still remembered the day of her twelfth birthday. It was her first birthday after her mother's death. She was missing her but Mrs Dolan prepared everything like her mother used to do. She told her that her mom was always with her in her heart. She died in this materialistic world but she was alive in her memories.
Aurora accepted the reality of her mother being dead that day. Mrs Dolan called all her friends from school to celebrate her birthday but she was still lonely because her father was busy at work. After her mother died, he was forever busy. But she was always this stubborn. She refused to cut the cake till her father came back.
All her friends left waiting, she cried and slept without cutting her birthday cake and the next day when her father came from work Mrs Dolan was making breakfast, he asked her about Aurora and the woman threw a spatula at her father in anger.
It hit him on the shoulder leaving him dumbfounded by her.
She started scolding but when she told him how she slept crying for him, her father apologised to her and spent the whole week with her just like they used to when her mother was alive.
"Speak, Aurora!" Mrs Dolan's sharp voice penetrated her mind bringing her back from the memory lane she went through.
She sat down on the sofa and told her what happened. "He called you a snob?"
"A rich Snob, Mrs Dolan." Aurora sighed and raised her eyes, "Do you think I am a rich snob?" She asked, scrunching her nose in question.
"Well, I won't say anything about it. You need to ask yourself this question, Aurora. Do you think what you did was wrong?" She asked, crossing her hands to her chest and raising her brows. Aurora looked down with an angry pout. "Now, come in the kitchen and help me with the dessert, your dad will be home in ten minutes."
Aurora was whipping the cream for the cake but all she could see was his face. "Aurora kings, come out of your La-La land right now!"
Aurora gasped when she felt a sting on her hand. "Mrs Dolan!!" She cried and rubbed her hand where she had hit her.
"Stop ruining my dessert and go to your dad, he just arrived. That man didn't drink water without seeing your face."
Aurora sighed and walked out of the kitchen in search of her dad. She found him in his study, talking to someone over the phone. "Dad..." She called him.
He raised his eyes and looked at her.
"Love," he walked towards her, apprehension was clear on his face. "Come inside."
She went and hugged him. "Is there any issue? You look distressed about something and Mrs Dolan also said that something happened?" He asked, patting the place beside him on the leather sofa.
Aurora sat beside him and put her head on his shoulder. "Dad, I don't feel good today."
He touched her chin in affection. "Why?
What happened, Love?" her father asked, hugging from the side.
"I went to this restaurant and bumped into a man. No, he bumped into me! I scolded him and asked him to apologise to me. He didn't, on the contrary, he scolded me and told me that I am a rich snoot. I don't respect people around me..."
Ethan chuckled. "Dad," Aurora raised her head and looked at him shocked. "You are laughing, this is a serious issue!"
"Well, he was not wrong. I spoiled you too much," He said, touching her nose lovingly. His daughter was too pure for his dark world. Even small things affect her badly.
Her mouth hung open. "Dad..."
"Aurora, You are lovely but sometimes you behave like a brat." He patted her back. "If you feel this bad about this incident then go and apologise to him. That's all you can do."
Aurora thinned her lips. Everyone was indirectly telling her that it was her fault and that man was right. "Okay, now stand up and let's have dinner." He called Mrs Dolan and asked for dinner in the study.
Her father served her dinner by himself. "Here..." he said, offering her a piece of tofu. Aurora's eyes went to his knuckles.
"Dad, what happened to your hand? It's bruised." She was worried about the condition of his hand. She remember how her mother was always worried about him when he used to go out for business and the course didn't change after her death except for one thing, now it's her who was always worried about him.
In her eyes, her dad had always been a perfectionist. He didn't like making mistakes and hated when someone else made them. The bruised hand was just a minor reflection of his anger.
"Dad, it looks as if you have punched someone in the face."
Aurora said touching his hand, winced when she saw how badly his hand was bruised.
Ethan stiffened under her hold and snatched his hand away. "It's nothing, I bumped my hand on the table in anger, a meeting went wrong."
"Dad, please try to control your anger," She said, pinching her lips in a thin line "Let me bandage it."
He shook his head. "No, I will do it, you go and sleep."
"Okay. Goodnight then." Aurora kissed his head and walked out of the study and walked back to her part of the home.
Laying on the bed she closed her eyes and decided that tomorrow she will go back to that restaurant and apologise to him.
"Yes! I will do that," deciding that she closed her eyes to sleep but her thoughts lingered on one man, only.
Gabriel!