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The beautiful view of the summer afternoon sky was blessing my sight as I was gazing out the window of the three-storied building. Cars that were clearly very expensive were speeding along the road, heading to heaven knows where, and the chilly afternoon breeze kept sweeping my skin, finally restoring calmness to me. "Wow, this one's actually very beautiful." Indy Ricardo, my best friend, said, breaking the calmness from absolute silence.  I turned around to Indy who was staring at the sweetheart neckline mermaid-shaped wedding gown worn on a mannequin in front of her. "Nah… it's very awkward, it won't suit you and it doesn't scream its expensiveness." Jade, one of Indy's extremely rich, rude, spoiled brats she called friends, commented, waving a hand dramatically with her face crumpled in disgust.  "Yeah, I don't like it either." Claire, the other, added, clearly loathing the gown t
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"Are you out of your mind? How? Why? Are you crazy? What's going on? Who's that dude?" I frowned, confused— wait, was I supposed to be happy? I didn't know how to react to this.  "Isn't it obvious? I'm in love with someone else, I love Ian." Indy admitted. "Your marriage has been planned, how could you have fallen in love with someone else when you know you'll get married to Tristan?" I stood in akimbo.  "We were children! We thought it’d be a great idea to get married to each other. I was only 7 and he was 10. How could our parents have taken our words so seriously?" My forehead rumpled in perplexion. "This makes no sense to me. You love Tristan and he loves you, obviously." "That was all in the past. Tristan and I were in love with each other but things have changed now. Don't you see how terrible he has become? I agree that I'm his best friend and we care
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~ HAZEL ~         Indy, coming out of the bathroom in her towel, walked up to me on the couch, taking a seat beside me.     “Please consider getting married to Tristan, Hazel. You’re the only one that can be of help to me now— to me, to Tristan, Ian, yourself, and everyone else.” Indy pleaded.      “It makes absolutely no sense…” I trailed off, confused and surprised— I was surprised that I wasn’t jumping into this. Tristan was everything I could think of at all times and this was going to be like the romantic books and movies I had seen where you finally get married to your prince charming.          "Please." She pressed on.      "How can I
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~ HAZEL ~ Indy was still standing in front of the full body mirror, gazing at herself in my beautiful wedding dress while her other crazy-rich friends left the room, leaving Kade, Lila, Indy and me in the room. “I can’t believe my daughter is finally getting married.” Lila smiled as they stopped beside us.  “It feels like a dream to me.” Kade added, grinning from ear to ear.  “Me too. I remember when she was still so small, running around the house with those tiny legs of hers.” She dabbed her eyes with her fingers. “Gosh, I’ll miss my baby.” “You definitely remember I’m 25, right?”
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My hands immediately began to tremble as they were still gripping my gown, murmurings filled the hall and the infuriated look on Luke’s face made it known to me that I was doomed.  “You may kiss your bride.” The pastor repeated in a different tone. Tristan still had his eyes drawn in askance at me. After glancing around shortly, he wore a smile, obviously to not make things look awkward since people from different media houses were here.  “Bride,” he said through his smiling teeth, held my hands and pulled me closer to him, connecting his lips to mine.  His kiss made every form of worry leave me instantly, it immediately felt like we were alone, in a heavenly place, as sparks continued to travel from my lips to my lungs, spreading to every part of my body in a twinkle of an eye.  My entire world of sudden comfort came crumbling do
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Stretching my arms out and yawning, I rose from the beautiful and most comfortable bed I had ever slept on (a lovely king-sized bed) and I have never had such an awesome time sleeping like this. Oh yeah, of course, my so-called husband was nowhere to be seen in this room that was surprisingly 'ours'.  I arranged the bed, did my morning routine in our excessively classy gold-themed bathroom, made sure to spend enough time during my bath and washed my hair with the wonderful strawberry-scented shampoo. I returned to the bedroom, straightened my hair then wore a red dress I found in the wardrobe that clearly belonged to Indy.  I left for the kitchen, not crossing paths with Tristan at all.  “Good morning, madam.” Two of the male workers in the kitchen greeted me.  One thing I had noticed in this house was that there was only one female worker and the
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“Are you my driver or someone else is?” I asked Mike, making breakfast for everyone and of course definitely not Tristan.   “Yes. I’d be so honored to drive you.” He said with a bow that caused a smile to appear on my face. “I have to go to work today, my boss is so mad at me for taking such a long break.”  “The boss' wife has a boss.” David chuckled, passing a glass of juice to Mike.  I didn’t respond to him but finalized the meal while Mike took his leave to arrange for the car. I had breakfast with David and a few other make workers at the dining table, chatting with them whi
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Tristan finally pulled over in front of the bakery I worked at. I would’ve asked him how he knew where I was working but of course he must’ve driven Indy here. “Don’t move.” He said with that annoying authoritative voice of his. Curious to know what he was up to, I didn’t move.  He got out of the car, turned around and surprisingly opened the door for me, stretching his hand to me.  I raised an eyebrow at him but he only wore a smile.  “Just give me your hand.” He said angrily through his smiling teeth. What sort of weird man was this? I accepted his hand then he helped me out of the car.  “Thank you?” I said, still wondering what had gotten into him all of a sudden. He stood up for me, drove me to work though he said I shouldn’t work here anymore, he al
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What on Earth could be more frustrating than living your life the same way everyday? It had been three months since that crazy man called Tristan had left for God-knows-where, not even a call to say hi, he only ever called to say stupid things or give orders, or he must’ve accidentally butt-dialed because he says nothing.  Images of him with different models always flooded the internet, frustrating my life so much! My feelings for him had almost washed away 100%.  Except the good food and mansion, nothing else was different in my financial status; I wasn’t swimming in money or anything of the sort, just the same poor me.  Well… it was probably till at least 9 months I was going to see that devil again.  “Hey, what are you thinking of again?” Mike asked, passing a glass of orange juice to me. &nbs
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~ TRISTAN ~ I was finally done with work for today. I had tried to hurry up in order to cover up for my honeymoon break.  “Finally free,” I got up from the chair with a smile of relief on my face, arranged all the necessary files accordingly on the desk, placed the photo properly then left the home office. “Hazel, Hazel—” I had to tell her about the honeymoon immediately. We needed to leave tomorrow so we could return quickly.  I got into the elevator to convey to the living room.  After the elevator doors re-opened, a frown was plastered on my face at the sight of Hazel with Mike; he had his arm around her shoulders and they were laughing at something I could tell was definitely stupid.  Storming to them, Mike immediately flinched from her and rose to his feet. &n
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