Mr and Mrs hills

I entered the waiting room and pulled off the clothes I was wearing and tried on the black gown. It was a long-sleeved, body-hugging, round-necked piece of dazzling dress and it was magnificent. It fitted me so well you'd think it was specially made for me.
All I needed now was a pair of heels and set of jeweleries. I think I have something in my jewellery box at home that could match this gown. I came out of the changing room with the gown on for Penelope to see. She gasped on seeing me. She asked me to turn around and I did. I heard more gasps and I giggled.
"This is beautiful. I swear your husband is going to be dazed seeing you in this dress", said Penelope. The smile on my face disappeared but I quickly brought back the smile to avoid questions.
"I'll take this. Do you have any shoes that would go with this?" I asked.
"Veronica, get some Peep Toe Pumps or DOrsay Pumps from the shoe aisle; or something that would go with this gown but don't bring black", Penelope ordered and Veronica sprung to action.
Soon she was back with a pair red Louis Vuitton shoes. It also diamonds on the front and I almost jumped in delight. I loved it instantly. I asked for the bills of the dress and shoes and Penelope herself replied me. I pulled out my credit card and handed it over to Veronica. She did the needed and gave me back my card. She also took the gown and shoes from me and carefully boxed them in two different boxes and then in carrier bags with their company's logo and name boldly in front of it and tem over to me.
I thanked both of them and exited the boutique. It was dark when I got home. I pulled into the garage and parked my car and exited the garage, with two carrier bags from Diva's. Entering into the house, it was not as quiet as it used to be.
Perhaps Sebastian has brought home some girls again. I would just sneak up to my room to avoid getting their attention and insults. Usually, every time Sebastian comes home with girls, they would laugh, mock and insult me in their drunken states. Most times, I went to bed crying. But when he tosses them out the next day, it'd be my turn to laugh but I dared not laugh out loud.
This time, I'd try to make less noise and sneak in as quietly as I could. But getting to the living room, I heard my parents' voice. What do they want here? The faster I walk, the quicker I get a response. I walked further until came face to face with my parents and Sebastian. My parents smiled on seeing me but I didn't even bother looking at them.
"Mr and Mrs Hills, what brings you here?" I asked. "What? No more Mum and Dad? What's wrong with you, Jasmine?" Mum cried out. "Well, you ceased being my parents the very day you sold me off into marriage", I said and stomped off to my room.
I felt tears slip out of my eyes but I quickly wiped it off. I told myself I was never going to cry because of my parents ever again. I took off my clothes and got into the shower. Seeing my parents had ruined my appetite. I knew I was going to have to wake up in the mid of the night to eat something but I didn't mind.
What mattered most was that I didn't want to see my parents again. I slipped into bed and couldn't wait for sleep to consume me but the harder I tried; I just couldn't get myself to sleep. Instead of just staring into the air, I opened laptop and began to work on the idea of Mr Maxwells surprise party.
I worked on that for a while and began to feel the pangs of hunger.
I checked the time on my system and it was 3:30am. I saved my work and shut the system. I exited my room with the thoughts of going to get something to eat. I was only in a pair of shorts and a tank top. I opened the fridge and saw food in a small bowl and I smiled. I knew Selena left the food for me and that's why I love her. She always thinks of me.
I pulled the bowl containing my dinner out of the fridge and turned on the microwave to heat up my food. I did that and turned back to face the kitchen door only to find someone standing there. My heart skipped a beat until I realized it was just Sebastian and a smile appeared on my face. I didn't know why I felt glad to know it was him. I hope this isn't me falling in love with my worst enemy. I placed a hand on my chest.
"You scared me", I said.
"Am I not free to walk around my house at any time I want?" He said with a cold voice. Still rude, I thought.
He walked past me and opened the fridge. He pulled out a bottle of water and a glass cup from the fridge. He poured some of this water into his cup and took a quaff.
He really must be thirsty. Some of the water escaped from his lips and slowly rolled down his shirtless chest and man, he looked sexy. He was standing so close to me that I could feel the heat emanating from his body. This is the first time since our wedding that I've stood this close to him.
I fanned myself a little with my hand as I felt my cheeks heat up suddenly. He returned the bottle of water to the fridge, washed the cup in the sink and walked out of the kitchen. I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding.
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