“what is wrong with this girl?”         

   Episode-29 “what is wrong with this girl?”            Author’s POV:  Isabella is that you?” he tried to touch her hairs but he moved back as he remember what he was doing.. he said out, “she is not Isabella..”     On the other hand Davis stood out of the cabin watching this form far through the glass window… he smiled lightly on seeing this.. he said, “good start… Sir.. just take her as Isabella.. and be happy again,,” Davis walked away hoping for the best..       Ernest controlled himself and knocked on the table, he just got her sweet voice, “ahmmm”….. he got flushed, he said, “what is wrong with this girl?” he knocked on the table again, she lifted her head and looked at him still with half closed eyes, soon her eyes got bigger in surprise... she instantly stood up and said, “sorry.. sir.. this wound not happen again…”     Ernest folded his hands around his chest, he looked at her observing her actions.. Celeste said, “Sir… do you need anything?”    Ernest asked, “I heard Davis took over your work because you have deadline in college?”      Celeste said to herself, “I am done.. god! save me.. he is going to bark at me like a mad dog..” Celeste looked at Ernest and said, “I am sorry sir.. I promise next time there won’t be mistakes..”    Ernest maintained his cold stares and said, “better be that way..”        Celeste felt chills on her body, Ernest asked, “Show me.. have you competed your college work?” Celeste looked at him in surprise.. Ernest raised his eyebrow and she passed him the fresh printouts..    Ernest went through the assignment… he was reading it carefully, he sat on the chair flipping the page, Celeste was counting the seconds in nervousness. Ernest finished the paper not worrying about the time he consumed… after he was done with the assignment, he said to Celeste, “Miss. Millar… it’s impressive… I want you to work for this company and me with the same perfection and dedication as for this assignment..”    Celeste replied, “yes Sir…” Ernest looked at his watch and said, “the working hour ended 45 minutes ago.. you should leave..” Ernest walked out of the cabin.. Celeste took her stuff and was ready to leave, now she was happy that her assignment got approved by the devil so it was perfect…      Celeste’s POV:        1 week later,       Actually that day I thought Prince Ernest was good to me… but no… I am wrong.. he is really rude to me.. like he hates me.. that day he said that is should get contacts.. that my eyes are weird.. well f*ck him.. my eyes are rare and beautiful… actually I am annoyed my his existence.. like I feel better if he is not around…       I was sitting in the car with Mr. Davis and in back seat his highness Ernest was sitting… we are going somewhere… the car went to a private residence I assume it belongs to these insanely rich people..  as the car stopped, I got down and opened the door for Prince Ernest…      I followed him so did Mr. Davis… I got in the huge property, this house is amazing… as I walked in I saw a living room, Alex and Aaron are playing table tennis there… I guess it’s some kind of bothers time.. then why am I and Davis here?    Prince Ernest sat on the sofa, Aaron and Alexis took their places on the sofa.. I stood near Mr. Davis… Aaron said with a smirk, “Senior.. .. your notes are helpful… by the way do you like my place?”    I just replied, “its beautiful…” he is a jerk… he likes to mock me.. I saved him from harassment that day but he jokes around me..      Aarons said, “Seni-… wait … Celeste… get some soft drink from the fridge…” I pushed a smiled and walked to find the kitchen… I was cursing Aaron all this time.. his big brother is making my life stressful.. does he needs to add more…     I walked in and placed the soft drink on the table and passed it to each of them…. I heard Alex saying, “Whatever… choose something right in front of me .. I don’t want the incident to happen again… like it happened on mom’s birthday..” it’s someone’s birthday?... so they are discussing this..    Aaron let a nod.. Ernest said, “we need to think or she will throw tantrum…”  Aaron said, “yes… Cherry’s gift must be the best.... I am sure dad had already prepared…. We need to do something that will meet her ever growing acceptation… by the way I was born on the same day too” he faked a smile