Chapter Fifty-Two: Emma, The Chameleon

Four hours later.

Back at Emma's house.

Emma winced as she sat on her bed. The pain in her legs and feet became unbearable and she's just forcing herself to move.

Samantha and Emma taught her how to do her make up, and walk in high heels. She's not comfortable with all the gunk on her face. She wants to soak her face in a lukewarm water to remove her make up, but she doesn't have the strength to move anymore.

She let herself fall on her bed to take a little break. She then promised herself that she will wash her face and take a shower after five minutes, but she didn't realize that she had already fallen asleep because she was so dead tired...

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The next day.

Emma lazily groaned as she stirred on her bed. She heard her mobile phone ringing non-stop, so she decided to answer the call.

"Hmm... Hello?" she said in a raspy voice.

"Based on your voice, you're just about to wake up."

Emma's eyes flew open when she heard Samantha's voice from the other line.