Chrisanna

By Simmyishere

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[Book#1] 12 years ago 3 year old Chrisanna went missing from her school playground. Now 14 years she finds ou... More

Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Aesthetic
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Information dump
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
HAPPY NEW YEAR 🎊✨
Chapter 33

Chapter 11

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By Simmyishere

Chrisanna pov

I was immediately sent to my room when Lysander noticed that I was there. I didn't question it because it had been the second time Lysander looked that serious.

When I arrived back in my room Kimberly seemed to have gone back to typing after I had left.

"I'm back" I added with an awkward smile. She paused as she raised her head to look at me.

"I'm guessing things didn't go as planned" she asked her eyebrow raised.

"What do you mean?" I questioned making my way to my bed.

"I mean you came back quickly" she explained, her hand going through her pixie cut.

"Well it's because my grandfather is here and the rest of my brothers don't seem so happy about it, heck even Leonid screamed" I added a chuckle following after.

"That could be because the elder master has been setting young master Leonid on dates with the daughters of his business partners" Kimberly said as she put one of her hands on her chin.

My eyes widened in shock"Really?!" I couldn't help but blurt it out.

"Yeah I mean since he knows that Master Aleksandr and young master Ilya would ignore his existence altogether. Master Lysander would over work himself and although he won't admit he'd be worried about his health so he'd let him go, which leaves young masters Nikolai and Leonid" she paused cracking her hands before continuing" Young master Nikolai is too busy hopping from bed to bed for him to be suitable for marriage which leaves Leonid" she finished.

I couldn't help but cringe in disgust about the Nikolai reason.

Isn't Leonid like 20 or something and even if he would be considering marriage shouldn't it be of his own will not his grandfathers. Then my eyes raised in shock again.

Is it possible that one of the reasons he wanted to leave Europe was so that grandfather didn't have any control over him.

I quickly let that thought go, because looking at how wealthy this family is I doubt grandfather wouldn't have any power in the states.

"So what is he going to do about it?" I couldn't help but ask.

She looked up at me as she closed her computer "Knowing young master Leonid he wouldn't run away, he would instead come up with a plan that would keep the elder master's hands tied or he'll just hide behind master Aleksandr" she finished with a chuckle as though remembering something.

Seeing as this topic was taking me back to the situation downstairs I couldn't help but look at Kimberly now, I remember the first time she had a nervous but professional smile and now all I can see is a confident yet professional smile.

But I was also curious about something "Hey Kim how did you and Ron meet?" at this point I had already moved from my bed to sit crossed legged on the sofa with my eyes on her and a pillow pressed against my chest.

She looked at me and giggled as her face turned red. "Why are you interested in that young missus plus you're far too young to be interested in romantic endeavours" she politely added.

"I wouldn't be interested if you and Eron hadn't been giving each other heart eyes every time I see you together" I added with a smirk wiggling my eyes.

She looked at me in disbelief before laughing" You know young missus, your smirk resembles that of young master Leonid" I immediately made a face of annoyance even though I wasn't annoyed. In fact any resemblance I had to any of my brothers made me happy.

"Stop trying to change the topic" I added with a pout.

"If you insist-" before she could say anything she was interrupted by a knock.

Knock, knock

"Young missus it is Armen, your brothers have called you downstairs for Lunch, it is advisable you wear something casual. I shall take my leave then " Armen finished.

Groaning I couldn't help but make my way to the wardrobe. Kimberly stood up as well as she helped me pick out an outfit to wear. And to think I almost heard my first ever love story that wasn't at all fictional.

After we picked the outfit she dragged me back to the bathroom and told me to take a shower.

After I was down I came out wearing a bath gown she immediately pulled me to a chair as she helped dry my hair as soon as it was dry she put some products on my hair that made my black hair shine, something I thought was impossible.

She gave me a different dress than what we had chosen in the beginning and it was a dress that Ilya had randomly given to me.

It was a vintage French creme brule print lace up hem split sling dress and it honestly looked so good on me, fortunately it also covers the scars on my back, I couldn't help but remind myself.

She also gave me white Hermes sandals to wear. Before we left she curlyed my hair half way.

"What about make-up?" I couldn't help but ask.

She gave me a look of disbelief "You are aware that you're 14 young missus"

So what she's saying is that 14 year olds shouldn't even be wearing make-up then. Then what were those 12 year olds doing with makeup on their faces.

"Plus even if you were allowed to wear makeup you young missus wouldn't need" she finished with a smile.

"Now off we go" she said as she followed me to the door.

"Wait you're coming with me?" I questioned in surprise.

"Well I have to after all I am your secretary but don't worry you won't even notice me from where I'll be standing or sitting" she said.

"No, I didn't mean it as a bad thing, I was just surprised is all" I told her not wanting her to think I didn't want her around me.

"I know young missus"she told me as I smiled at me. I couldn't help but sigh at the fact that she called me young missus instead of my name, but she said that it would make her uncomfortable if she were to call me by my name.

We made our way downstairs and I spotted an annoyed Ilya who was wearing a green opened shirt and black short trousers with black sandals as well. His hair as always looked like it had been run through too many times.

"Good Morning Ilya" I gave him a smile as he raised his head to look at me.

"It's the afternoon Chris and if it was truly a good day I would be in my bedroom ,asleep or reading a book" he said in annoyance.

I really didn't know what to say. All I'm sure about is that my eye twitched.

"Ignore him printsessa he's just having a headache" Nikolai said coming out of nowhere as he gave Ilya a pill and a portal of water to drink.

He was wearing the opened green shirt as well as short trousers only his were white and he was wearing brown sandals. His hair unlike Ilya was neat...well as neat as it could be.

"Come on let's go, Lova and Lenya already left with deduska with Sasha already making his way there fortunately babushka would be coming on the promised date" Nikolai finished as he gave me his hand to take.

As soon as I held it he guided me to a black Ferrari 250 as Kimberly went in a different direction.

Ilya was now wearing his glasses as he sat in the back and went to sleep, I could only guess it was because he was struggling to see properly. Nikolai opened the door for me as he entered the driver seat.

Nikolai immediately began driving and I noticed we weren't going in the direction we usually went to when we left for school.

"Nikolai why aren't we using the exit we usually go too" I asked

"Didn't we tell you, we're using a copter so now we're just going to the heliport/helistop" was all he said which didn't really explain anything.

And we're using a freaking helicopter"Nikolai are you saying you have a helicopter" I asked.

"Correction" I sighed in relief at the fact that this family was already rich enough having their own helicopter would be too much, he continued "We all have our own copters including you too printsessa" I stopped breathing.

"H-how much did t-they cost?"I questioned.

"Not much" was his reply and at that moment I began fanning myself, as I repeated that word over again in my head.

"YA dumayu, ty slomal yeye" (I think you broke her) came the drowsy voice of Ilya.

"Vy dumayete" Nikolai chuckled "Dumayesh'-podozhdi, poka ona uznayet, chto otets sozdal sovsem druguyu aviakompaniyu i podnimet yeye yey."( You think-wait until she finds out that father created an entirely different airline and lift it to her) Nikolai finished.

Although the roof was already open I still felt very hot, I didn't even care to find out what they were saying.

I think I'm going to faint.

"We're here printsessa" Nikolai said as he opened the door for me, as I stood up to get off I couldn't help but nearly fall fortunately Nikolai caught me.

I looked up too a few feet in front of me where the helicopter was and Nikolai with me following from behind me took head sets from a man I didn't notice until now.

I was still trying to gasp the fact that they each as well as me head our own helicopter, I mean I shouldn't be surprised at this point. But somehow having a family crest didn't scream rich enough for me.

I was knocked out of my thoughts as I felt someone put headsets on me. I looked up to find out that it was Ilya who also helped me enter the helicopter as my hands began shaking. He put a seatbelt on me as he patted my head trying to calm me down.

It somewhat worked as I began to breathe properly and my heart was back to beating normally.

He entered as well giving me some water. Nikolai already started the helicopter and before I knew it we where off.

I couldn't help but look down and wow, this view was amazing, I'm sure it would have looked better at night though.

Nikolai skillfully maneuvered the helicopter.

"Where did you guys learn to fly a ...copter?" I asked.

"Father... he's the one who taught us how to fly a copter" Ilya answered. It was the first time they talked about our father. I didn't bother asking them about him because it seemed too... personal.

"Oh" was my pathetic reply.

"If you want to know about our parents Chris just ask any of us and we'll tell about them, albeit it being a sensitive question" Ilya told me his eyes connecting with mine through the window.

"Thank you" I added with a shy smile.

"Don't say thank you printsessa they are your parents too after all" was all Nikolai said before focusing on flying once more.

"We're here" Nikolai said as he made his way to land the copter.

"Finally" was Ilya's reply.

I looked down and was blown away at how beautiful the surrounding area was, there were planted rows of grape, lemon, apple, orange as well as fruits of trees I couldn't quite see properly there were also people picking the fruit out.

In the far front was a huge wood like mansion. It had chairs and tables outside with people already eating and drinking, those people all looked elegant and we'll dressed as well. It had a calming atmosphere about it.

"Printsessa welcome to The Solodovaya roza.

Chapter 11 is finally complete I hope you enjoyed it thank you lots of love.

I'll be gone for 10 days and will be able to update because the place I'm going to doesn't have Wi-Fi.

I apologize for the late confirmation

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