Dangerous Love

Chapter 29

"Hello, good morning," Ara said, resting on the kitchen door. "Did I startle you? I was just thinking about coming to your room to have a talk with you."

Florence turned from the tea she was making. "Startled for what? Who are you to scare me?" Her voice was harsh. "I should be worried, because the only time you greeted me was the day you entered the palace." She gave Ara a cold stare. "I don't have time for useless talk. Especially with you." She eyed Ara, moving pass her with a mug in her hand.

"I saw you last night."

Florence stopped. Suddenly shocked. Her eye balls rolled, quickly looking out if anyone was passing. God please don't tell me that stupid girl saw me last night. She turned around, not giving Ara any sign for her to think she was the one. She gave a scared smile. "Girl, you have a problem with your eyes. And you better keep your mouth shut and mind your damn business! You could get yourself into trouble if you don't get your nose out of my business."

"Exactly what I planned on doing," Ara responded, staring back at Florence who was throwing her a deadly look. She wasn't scared of Florence in the first place, she just didn't want her trouble, but not this time. If she planned on hurting Prince Ire, she would have to confront her and report her. She doesn't trust Florence one bit. She had never been nice to anyone. She was a damn snitch. "I thought of it," Ara said, "but I wouldn't because you will have to return what you stole from Prince Ire. Don't try to pretend Florence. And don't even try to scare me because you don't scare me one bit. I stayed out of your way all this time because I didn't want your trouble, but this time, I saw you. You want me to remind you how you entered?"

"For God sake!" Florence almost yelled, but quickly brought her voice down to save herself from others walking in to interfere. She wouldn't want that. "I don't know what the hell you are talking about!" Her eyes was cold, denying everything Ara said. "And what does he have that I want to steal?"

"This." Ara brought out the white flashdrive hanging in the air. "Now you remember?" She stared at the sudden shock written on Florence's face. Her face had suddenly turned white. Her grip on the mug was obviously aggressive. Ara took the opportunity to remind her how she went into Prince Ire's room. "In case you've forgotten, you climbed the stairs slowly, watching left and right. When you got to his door, you sneaked in using forever to come out. You came out scared and realized you shouldn't have been on slippers. You held your slippers in your hands and ran. But then, this fell. Do you still want to deny it?"

"What!" Florence sounded a little breathless. The stupid girl did saw me. I flopped! She thought and and shook her head. "You are indeed insane. You went into my room and stole that! And you are here making up that stupid story." She quickly reached out for the flashdrive.

"Not so fast." Ara kept it back inside her pocket. "I will wait for him to come down and return it to him. I don't care who you think you are to treat people like trash, but the fact that I don't talk doesn't make me stupid."

"What's happening here?" Grace strolled into the kitchen looking at the two ladies eating up their throats. "Hey, Ara?"

"It's nothing."

Florence was pleased by Ara's response. She glared at her and quickly walked out of the kitchen. "God, what do I do? That stupid girl really saw me." She quickly brought out her phone. Immediately her call was picked. "Hello. . ."