I thought I knew all there is to know about Ella Bass, but I was just getting started. The underestimated it girl of the Upper East Side is ready to claim her throne whether Queen B and S are ready for her. It will definitely be one hell of a Bass y...
"Just...we go through the hard things, but we will do it together." I tell him.
"It's the two of us till the end of time."
"Damn straight."
"Now, where is my favorite niece?"
"She's your only niece." I remind him.
"Which makes her my favorite."
"You suck."
"You love me." I smile, and he loops his arm with mine, and I lead him to Palmer's nursery. "You know she looks a lot like me."
"She has Carter's eyes."
"But your smile and beauty." He compliments me. He reaches down and takes Palmer's hand in his and rubs it.
"I would never ask you this, but I want you to know. I want Lily in Palmer's life." I see his hard expression.
"Why would you want that lying whore anywhere near your child?"
"You don't have to accept Lily, and I'm not asking you. All I'm doing is letting you know what I'm choosing." I explain.
"She's going t disappoint you."
"As long as she doesn't disappoint Palmer, that's all I care about." I fire back. "I more than myself to think about now, Chuck." I look to Palmer's sleeping form. "I have to make the world a better place for her. Something Bart failed to do for us."
__________________________________ When most people lose a parent, they inherit sorrow, loss, and a closet full of outdated clothes. But on the Upper East Side, death's sad chapter comes with a silver lining. Or a gold one. If your relatives invested wisely in precious metals. Look out, everyone The Bass Twins are about to own this town.
XOXO Gossip Girl
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"Be nice." Chuck whispers to me as I spot our Uncle Jack waiting for us.
"How when our douche of an Uncle was released from the dirt roads of his imprisonment? He's a cockroach that won't die." Chuck laughs at the comment. "I would try killing him every way I could."
"Ha...'
"Chuck, Ella." Jack greets, and it takes everything in me not to punch him.
"Let's get this over with." Chuck says bluntly.
"Courage, nephew. I'm going to be running Bass Industries. And you two are about to inherit over a billion dollars." Jack says and goes to touch my shoulder, but I slap his hand away. "Lighten up, Ella. I was one of the first people to hold you when you were born."
"I'm going to burn this coat now. it's infected." I fire back, which just makes him laugh more.
"If we know our father, they'll be strings attached. We'll look like marionettes." Chuck argues, "He wouldn't miss his last chance to put me in my place."
