My life story
Growing up was complicated, and although many kids wanted my life style they couldn’t due to their parents status. My parents are in the top three richest people in Nice, France.
My father Died when I was two years old and mom had to take over the company and raise me at the same time so she hired a nanny Ms.Carla and she loved me to bits but the most painful thing was that she had to retire, anyway she stayed with us for eleven years, the least we could do was to give her a generous some of money.
My name is Catherine Jarred, but spelt with a y instead of e. I’m seventeen years born on the 12th August, 2003 and am turning eighteen years.
Today mom wants me to get a new personal butler cause I fired the other one cause he was too stubborn, rude, useless and an arrogant fool. So yeah I need a new one.
" Cathi ! " mom shouted from down stairs, " please come down ", as I harried down my eyes met some gorgeous dark blue eyes. Mom called and I went to my sit and started my interviews with the men whom my mother picked to be my butler.
After a good five hours of rejecting I came across the same pair of dark blue eyes again and they were even more gorgeous than I saw them at first, I froze for a good one minute until mom taped my shoulder and I got back to reality.
I asked for his name and he said ” Diego, Diego Antonios maim ” his voice was so calm and deep. He looked like a guy I could depend on so I told him ” you’re hired! ” in a cheerful voice I felt a little embarrassed and left. mom sent the rest of the ten men home and I went to sleep thinking of his gorgeous face and dark blue eyes that night.
