Mr. Control Freak ✔

C H A P T E R 4

AMELIA'S POV

"I get it. Whatever you did was for Madeleine's own good."

I thought it would take me a day to explain them what was going on in my life? Why was Owen a.k.a my dad was forcing me to do all the shit? Why did I try to hit on Asher a.k.a Regina's husband? The reason was him being filthy rich. And most importantly who was this little kid standing beside me? But it took just several minutes to explain all this.

Ana was much patient person but I wasn't sure about Regina. I thought she would panic or get angry at me and throw me out of this house but instead she listened to me with extreme patience.

"So you're my little sister?" She said as she held Madeleine little hands in hers, who was now standing in front of her.

Madeleine nodded at her.

"Ayyy!", Ana squealed jumping out of her seat waving her cellphone in Regina's face, "I am late! What will D think of me?!"

"Nothing. He knows you're a clumsy rat!" Regina rolled her eyes.

"Blah Blah Blah! Rebs...shit...Amy. I am gonna call 'ye Amy. Okay so I gotta go. We'll meet soon 'kay? Don't forget about me...you two." She said smiling at us.

"You're my sister too?" Made interuppted pointing at Ana.

"Yes! We are the four musketeers. We're gonna rule the world!" Ana squealed again.

Dad had married Lucy, their mother just when I was born saying they were old lovers. Dad never loved mom. He barely even talked to her.  He spent most of his time in New York. I had never seen Lucy but my mom told me that she died after giving birth to Anastasia.

"Don't worry about her, Mady. She's a bit too intelligent. You want some cookies?" Regina asked her and she nodded her head meekly.

"Okay. Gotta go. Bye!" Ana pecked Made and hugging me quickly, she sprinted out of the house.

"Come on, we'll get some cookies." Regina grabbed Made's hand and headed towards the kitchen, "Just coming, Am."

"Where's Asher?!" I asked her.

"In the study!" She shouted as she turned around a corner and disappeared.

I leaned back into the soft cushions and looked up at the ceiling. At last, I was able to lighten the weight on my shoulders since Regina and Ana forgave me.

"Yeah. I think that would work." I heard a deep voice far behind and I quickly turned around to see Asher descending the stairs with another man in a striking attire.

His muscles rippled through his gray jacket as the luxurious Armani suit seem to fit him perfectly. He looked just like an Abercrombie model with those piercing chocolate brown eyes and dark brown locks. His chiseled jaw emphasized the light stubble on his face. Then I realized who he was. He was that Mr. Rude!?! Mr. Rude who bought the company I desperately wanted to get in?

Positive.

They reached the floor still talking about buisness when Asher turned around and his eyes widen as he noticed me sitting on the couch.

I abruptly stood up as his gaze turned into death glare.

"What are you doing here?!" Asher growled at me and I flinched at his raised voice.

"I-I...am...I was just-"

"Asher!" I heard Regina from the other corner and quickly turned around to see her walking towards us with Madeleine at her side stuffing herself with cookies with one hand and holding the jar with other hand.