- 10.
A few days later, Brittany showed up at the
hotel with Jake as her assistant.
I was feeding fish.
“Violet?” I heard.
Jake grabbed my arm. “Why are you here
again?”
He was hurting me, so I slapped his hand off.
“Are you the owner here?”
“Do you know this hotel costs $8,888? You
can’t afford this.”
Brittany was mad. “You lived in a dump, and
your boyfriend didn’t like you. You don’t
deserve good things!”
She attacked me.
“At least I’m a guest. You’re just here to sell
く
your soul.”
“You-”
Brittany was mad. “Are you a gold digger?”
“I’m meeting famous people, so you’re
nothing.”
Jake said, “Someone is using you.”
I didn’t show anything.
I remembered everything.
Soon, my mom walked in with her assistants.
“Mrs. Jones, I’m Brittany, I’m a big fan!”
Brittany went up to her, but my mom ignored
her.
She came up to me and asked, “Are you
cold? What are you doing at the entrance?”
My mom glared at Brittany.
“Mrs. Jones, you should go in first.”
My mom nodded and told the bodyguards to
stand by me.
“What’s going on?” Brittany asked Jake.
“Does she know Mrs. Jones?”
Jake frowned. “Violet can’t be rich.”
Before Jake could finish, I told the
bodyguards to grab him.
“What are you doing? Stop hurting me! Help!”
Jake was scared.
“I’m meeting important people, she won’t
forgive you!”
The bodyguards didn’t listen.
They punched him where it wouldn’t show and
made his mouth bleed.
Jake laid on the ground.
Brittany looked away.
“What did you do to meet her? All you can do
is act weak.”
My mom was about to leave when Brittany
grabbed my hand and slapped herself.
Then, she ran to my mom.
“Mrs. Jones, this girl copied me and is
attacking me!”
