Surprise at my Aunt's place
If there was anything James dreaded most in life, it was having to visit his Aunt Elizabeth. The woman was a selfish shrew of a woman who lorded her wealth over the rest of the family. She was only tich because she married a wealthy C.E.O, whose company she took over once her husband had mysteriously disappeared. She had invited her nephew to come visit, telling him there would be a special surprise for him. James knocked on the door to his Aunts ostentatious townhouse. He heard his aunt call out. “The doors open, darling. Come inside, I have something very special to show you.” James groaned at the thought of whatever Elizabeth had planned for him today. He opened the door and went inside the foyer. “And close the door behind you, I don’t want some derelict homeless wretch coming in here.” James slammed the door shut. “There, now it is just us.” Aunt Elizabeth walked into the foyer from her kitchen. As usual she was dressed in her most luxurious finery, that always ma