Chapter 62

"Miss Rochester, it's lovely to see you again."

Aurora smiled, bobbing her head back and forth as she followed the lead of the aged butler. Her eyes were fixed straight ahead and the soft sound of their heels against the marble tiles echoed in the silence.

If there was one thing she loved about Natasha's house, it was the fact that each time she came here, it felt like she was being transported back in time.

She was envious that the girl was practically royalty. Asides that, her parents were quite liberal people. For example, her father wasn't the stuck up business man you would've imagined. No, Carlos Knight was a very prominent judge and he worked in the supreme court. Natasha's mother was also a popular model, the woman never seemed to age a day.

And then there was Natasha, the spirited, happy-go-lucky charmer who'd managed to become her best friend in a matter of days.

"Rory!" 

Speaking of the devil

She swiveled in the direction of