Aubrey's POV
I stormed into the mansion, anger boiling over inside me. My aunt and cousin sat in the living room, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
"Welcome cuz!" Henry chimed in, his voice cheerful, but I brushed past him without so much as a glance.
Aunt Rachel's eyes narrowed, filled with disdain. "That's not very nice of you, Aubrey. Reply to your cousin," she chided, her voice stern, but I ignored her rebuke.
I slammed the door shut behind me, enveloping myself in the silence of my room. My heart still racing with anger, I leaned against the door, taking a deep breath to calm myself down.
I glanced around my room, taking in the decor and glamour. The designs are top-level. I prepared myself a cup of coffee as I took off my dress.