My face is clearly beaming with joy. Who wouldn't, I suppose? I can see my designs in front of me. Finally, gowns based on my designs exist. I think my grandma actually brought all of these to life. Did she regularly check my private post? Why does she understand my plans? Gosh. I find it hard to believe. including the sandals and shoes I assumed would only appear in my sketches. However, take a look at what I can see right in front of me as I enter our house. Finally, my creations come to life. I'm really happy. I touch the dresses with my fingers. Simply said, it is a dream come true. I don't have my phone with me, therefore I can't take a picture of it. I wanted to snap a picture, but I realized that I shouldn't waste this opportunity by doing anything other than taking a picture. I desire to have my actions witnessed by my own eyes. These dresses are lovely. Even the gown, which I can choose and send to Mrs. San Diego. But I am aware that my grandmother is opposed to it. She enjo
My grandmother questioned me, "Did you sleep late? It's already eight in the morning." She gets up early. I pouted as I looked at her.I said with a smile, "Be good to me, Grandma. You have many surprises. I am very glad, Grandma.She put her hands on her waist and said, "What's with you? You didn't even change your clothing.I apologized to Grandma and questioned, "Grandma, why are you berating me again?Wear your creations, she commanded. "Get up and change. Take a bath. Go and put on a gown. It should be nice." I grimaced.Grandma, I responded, "Okay." She then left me here alone.I got out of bed and moved. I was happy to the fact that I was in my small closet. When I opened it, I was delighted with what I saw. Many outfits. I know Elizabeth would panic out if she were just here and saw all of these. Maybe one day I'll give her a tour of the facility.I decided to put on a long, blue gown with a deep v-neck. My color shines through because it is sleeveless. I have snow-white skin.
Zamiel stated with such rage in his voice, "You just make me look like a fool, princess Ashanti. You made me believe that your twin is you yet you think you two could outsmart someone like me? The day you left, I already wants to punish you, baby but I stop myself."Instead of asking "Why are you here?" I got his ire even higher. He holds me against the closest wall. He treats me as though I am a subject that he must thoroughly understand.He said with resentment in his voice, "You are changing the subject. I thought you also want to learn something from me right."He lost attention when I added, "I don't care anyway. Stop pestering me. My twin likes you." I take the opportunity to leave.I start to move away, but Zamiel is able to capture me before I even start to move.He now hugged me and said, "I don't care about your sister; all I want is you."Without batting an eye, I responded, "No. Stop this. I don't like you, Zamiel. I like my childhood friend more.""You want me to not love
My grandma kissed my cheeks and said, "Anyway, both of you, I have some meetings to attend. Feel at home, iho. My grandchild's friends are always welcome here. I am going ahead." I observed my grandmother glaring at Zamiel, and I don't understand why.When granny has already left, I turn to face Zamiel, who is staring ahead with a bewildered expression. When I finally spoke, he suddenly snapped."Where do you want to go? Let's go?", I said with smile on my face. I have a smile on my face as I look at him. But I'm aware that I can't speak to him for a variety of reasons based on what I overheard. Zamiel is present, but why? I merely made assumptions. He is not here because of me in the first place. He considers me a buddy. a buddy. I grinned sourly. What's the matter with me? Why is my heart aching so badly? Zamiel questioned abruptly, "What does your granny mean when she says she supports your relationship with someone. Who is that?" I give him a faceless stare.I questioned, "What
While I was wandering about, I said, "This castle is not known to me. You have a larger castle than my grandma's castle. I wonder what kind of castle this is." Just following me is Zamiel. Knowing that I'm unfamiliar with this Castle, he displays a delighted expression.He abruptly said, "How about we go to my room. Of sure. This is a private castle. You will not know it unless you request it. My brows drew in.I enquired "What's wrong with your room." I feel weird around him, but I don't show it to him because I'm still emotionless. This person I know him really well. He has a reason for doing this. Urgh! I despise him so. He gave me a comforting smile and said, "I promise you won't be disappointed. It's more thrilling there."I rolled my eyes and replied, "Fine. After this you will going to tell me what did you do to my twin that she continues on reporting you are being so disrespectful to her." He only tugged me along while gazing into my eyes."I am aware of the differences betwe
He smirked and remarked, "I was right. You are indeed scrumptious." Because he pretended nothing happened under the table after tasting my sweetness, I wanted to choke his neck to death. I wanted to applaud him on his flawless eating, but instead I just grinned and said nothing to him. I savor each sip of coffee. Even my leg is tightly closed. Although that was ideal, I would never say it out loud.He asked with his brows drawn, "Now tell me who is your fiancee." I make a joking look at him.I answered with my sweetest smile, "Don't be so possessive at me. You know, you have a fiancee." His jaw clenched. You'll become aware of it right away.Even though I knew he planned to punish me once again, I questioned "Why do you look upset again?"He questioned sarcastically, "Why do you always tell me I'm getting married and that I have a fiancee but in fact you could not even tell me who is your idiot fiancee?" My lower lip was chewed. I'm trying to hold back since the last time I did so, I
Eliza complains as she looks at me with her irritated face, "Really? You know how I detest on going on here, Nicole! Grandma is really terrifying! I don't like her in the first place! Common! How should I approach her? I am so stressed out. I can see Zamiel grinning jokingly at me.Zamiel said abruptly, "Nicole truly can handle your granny wells, huh," which made Eliza sulk. They have arrived already. We are traveling on foot to visit granny.She asked with her snotty tone, "Nicole also is terrified of grandma! How can she not be afraid of her right?"I'm unable to speak because I can feel my twin suddenly catching fire.Zamiel continued, and at this point I wanted to just kiss Zamiel to stop him talking. "I believe she is very considerate and even lovable because she never leaves her grandma alone here in this so big and wide castle," he said. He's talking a lot. His lack of a filter causes my twin to scowl at me.My twin murmured softly, "Nicole, you know what? I detest granny. Plea
I comforted my twin by saying, "Grandma is like that. She simply wants the best for us. Don't be upset with her." She gave me a sad-eyed expression as we exchanged glances.She said, "I'm so sorry for hurting you, Nicole. You know, I couldn't help myself. I feel like I'm not your twin anymore. I now want to give her another hug, but I restrain myself.I gently reminded her not to overthink things by saying, "Don't talk like that. Of course you are still my twin sister. Just don't stress yourself out. You can do this, okay?""Our grandmother is just stressing out, and I just can't help but to feel sad as our grandmother treats me like an outcast," she insisted. "Zamiel loves me back, right? I can feel it, twin. You know, he cares for me and he does not want me to be upset. She has stopped crying. I inhale heavily. I detest being in love for this reason. Simply put, my twin could not accept Zamiel's lack of feelings for her. I repress my speech. My twin shouldn't have any unfounded hop