Chapter 4 LUXURY OR NOTHING

The girl features had dimmed down unbelievably like a torchlight that hadn't been charged in ages. She was far away from the Aviva Liana had known while growing up. Ever since Aviva's mom fell sick, Liana hardly gets her to laugh or celebrate about something, her friend instantly sad and un-cheerful person.

"Listen to me Viva, I know you're doing this for your mom but also remember yourself, don't always grieve, have fun when it calls for it okay?" Liana's eyes shined with a hint of concern in them and Aviva's lips curved up into a bitter smile.

"Fun you say? I barely spoke to Jace, in fact I can tell that he hates me" She replied in a despondent tone and Liana let out a low sigh, she also noticed how uninterested Jace seemed towards Aviva but she wouldn't encourage her friend to back out.

"Don't judge a book by it's cover Viva, you just met him, you never can tell the fun things you're about to unfold with Jace"

"I hope so" Aviva briefly replied and looked out the window.

The next morning, Aviva woke up to a bunch of sleek new model cars of convoy waiting for her right outside of her house. Mrs Brenda had sent couple of ride to bring Aviva officially into the Hilton Empire.

Aviva was done packing up and was about to step out of the door when she turned to give Liana one last hug.

"I'm gonna miss you Lia, so much" Aviva looked at her with a strangled expression and Liana smiled warmly.

"Don't mention Viva, go live your life and have fun, also don't worry too much about mom, I'll take good care of her" Aviva nodded, but it took her a minute to find her voice.

"Goodbye Lia" She uttered faintly and got into the car.

It was a long ride to the Hilton's mansion but Aviva enjoyed most of it as the views were satisfying. As time went by, she began to develop cold feets, she was gonna be living with Jace Hilton, the world most youngest billionaire. How was she gonna cope? Probably rich kids like him would detest poor things like her.

"We're here young miss" The driver pulled her out of her thoughts and she slowly stepped down.

Her eyes oogled around the mansion, taking in a better view of it during daylight. The expansive mansion was a stunning sight to behold, with it's towering columns, sweeping staircase and numerous balconies overlooking the rolling hills. The grand entrance with it's high ceilings and intricate details gave a sense of majesty and splendor that was fit for royalty.

Aviva had gotten enough reason as to why the outside world gave the Hilton's much prestige and respect. Their wealth was everlasting, spreading from generations to generations.

"What are these luggages for? You won't be needing them dearie" Mrs Brenda who was on her way out exclaimed in surprise when she saw Aviva's luggages.

"Trash them Martins and make sure she gets everything she'll need Henry" She assigned to the driver and then the butler, walking past Aviva before the girl could even utter greetings.

"Don't feel special or anything,,you're not the first" A girl of about 17 said from upstairs, loud enough for Aviva to hear and then walked into a room.

The girl wasn't lying, many ladies had been in this same position Aviva was in only that their condition was different. They'd first give birth to a male child under the space of one month before getting married to Jace but none of them were able. Not that Aviva knew of it, she was like a newbie amongst the Hilton's.

The butler Martins took Aviva to a room reserved just for her and left her to ease up into her new environment. He ensured that she had everything she needed before he left her side.

When Aviva opened the door, her eyeballs almost fell out of its sockets. The room was more than just a space, it was an experience. As she stepped inside, she couldn't help but feel enveloped in luxury. The soft, golden lighting was like a warm hug, making her feel cozy and relaxed.

Her eyes were drawn to the majestic king size bed, a masterpiece of opulence. It was situated in the center of the room, commanding attention and exuding sophistication. Above the bed, a stunning crystal- encrusted canopy hangs majestically, casting a kaleidoscope of colors across the room. The canopy's delicate, sparkling crystals refracted the light, creating a dazzling display of brilliance.

To eitherside of the bed, an elegant floor-to-ceiling curtains, in a rich, velvety fabric framed the room, adding a touch of drama and sophistication. As she gazed upon the magnificent bed, she couldn't help but feel a sense of awe and wonder. It's a true masterpiece of luxury and design, fit for the most discerning billionaire which was Jace himself.

The room was a treasure trove of textures and sensation. The plush carpet beneath her feet, the smooth marble of the dresser and the subtle scent of richwood and spices all blended together to create an atmosphere of opulence. The stunning views outside the windows drew her gaze, like canvas painted in vivid hues of green and gold. She could imagine standing at the window, feeling the sun's warmth on her skin and watching the world go by.

Every details, from the delicate crystal chandeliers to the comfortable armchair, seemed designed to make her feel like a royalty. The room was a sanctuary of elegance and maximum perfection, where she could indulge in relaxation and pleasure.

"Exact definition of luxury or nothing" She muttered to herself without realizing that tears were already leaking from the corners of her eyes.

Who would've ever thought that she'd be opportuned to experience such life? Aviva was overwhelmed by the view she was taking in, subconsciously, she settled down on the bed to pour out her tears of joy but someone interrupted.