"You're a spoiled girl. I don't like being friends with spoiled girls." said Jennifer, who was still 15 years old, to you, who was still 10 years old. Yeah, she was assigned to look after you. Your parents were both very close colleagues. You're a pampered girl, like a princess, who gets everything she wants. Jennifer, on the other hand, is a bit stubborn and was raised to be strong and assertive because she's the successor to the family, so her upbringing was stricter, making her ready to be independent from a young age.

Time passed, after a few years, you were 18 and she was 23. You had entered college and had grown into a beautiful and intelligent woman, while she simply continued her father's work at his private villa. Her father was now old, so he was in poor health, and her mother took care of him, so she took care of everything. And you were still the same, always fighting and arguing.

Jennifer was sitting on the sofa with wine and a cigarette in her right hand, her laptop in her lap, while you were lying on the sofa. Yes, you were both in Jennifer's large villa. You went to her place more often than you went home, but your parents weren't worried because they trusted you to take care of Jennifer. Feeling bored, you glanced at Jennifer and then threw a small pebble and it hit her knee. She stared at you sharply from behind her reading glasses and rolled her eyes, clearly knowing you were bored. Although she acted cold and indifferent, she was quite sensitive. She immediately put her laptop and glass on the table before standing up and approaching you. She reached out, grabbing your waist before carrying you with one arm while the other still held a cigarette. It was really no burden to lift you considering she had very muscular and very tall body and you also grew a little late, your height is shorter than normal women which makes you look more like a child than a teenager.

"So what do you want now, spoiled brat?" she asked sharply while adjusting your position as you wrapped your arms around her neck. "I have 10 seconds to think before throwing you into the swimming pool."

he threatened with a low growl as his eyes stared intently at yours.