As Celestine entered the hotel breakfast buffet passing through a glass door, the eyes of people inside pierced through her. She's used to people staring, talking, and saying mean things behind her back the moment she walked past them but now, it's different. Ever since she met Vincent, she became a stranger to herself. She lost herself. "Good morning, madame," A man in a waiter's dress, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, greeted her and motioned his hand for them to follow him. Following him, Celestine and Vincent's men walked on a red carpet to their table, facing the full height of panel with a garden view. The view made Celestine's lips form a smile but it didn't last when she turned her gaze on their rectangular table. Her eyes met Alice's brown contact lenses eyes which immediately ruined her supposed to be a good morning. The waiter pulled a chair for her to seat in which is next to Vincent's seat. She wanted to appeal
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