Chapter 18

"Here is your cocktail, my lady. As requested."

Pearl raised her upper body and tilted her sunglasses down. "I asked for it to be blue," She said with disgust in her voice. "Can't you get anything right in your life?!"

The servant bowed politely. "Of course my lady, I'll get you a blue one right away."

Pearl scoffed. "Well, you better hurry it up! What are you waiting for?! Get out!"

"Of course."

She laid back on the hammock. She could already feel the good vibes she gathered from her sunbath fading away. She groaned loudly and got up from the hammock, storming her way inside the mansion.

The house was hers, a gift from her father after she had turned 18. He gifted her the house complete with all its servants and housekeeping personnel. 

Pearl threw a sheer robe over her body and headed straight for her Kitchen. She took an apple from the fruit bowl and bit into it. She liked its crunchy sweetness and she took another bite. Perhaps she