19 - Straight To Her Room

“See? He's a transferee from Planet Mars, according to rumors. I'm sure he's attractive, besh! " As Trinity struggled to fit into the chair, her friend laughed softly. "Bet you? I bet, eh. ”

"Whatever you are, Trinidad, let's flirt later, okay?"

When their professor sneezed loudly, they turned to face the audience and listened intently. Fortunately, the woman is intelligent in all subjects, so she is not only a friend, but also a tutor.

"Have you ever experienced love?"

She came to a halt at that question and looked at Trinity. They were on their way back to her-her apartment. She shook and exclaimed. "No."

“Me? Yes, I'm still madly in love with my old flame, Henrik Gustavsson! One day, I'll marry him."

She grabbed its side. "What are you doing? Let's lose weight first, because our beauty has, duh!"

It just winked at her. "Tomorrow! It's afternoon, and besides, he can't love me. He's too focused on playing hockey games, but after I graduate college, I will flirt with him against his will and what he wants. By hook or by crook, I will crawl on him!"

She was thrown into the air and left her friend, so it's dramatic all over again. She can go home and sleep so that when she wakes up, she can eat again.

"Hello, Lady! We just happen to live next door."





HALF A YEAR of senior high school. The extent of her grin as she examined the gown she would wear to her 18th debut, which would take place at their five-star hotel here in Australia.

She has invited all of her classmates, and she has 18 roses and candles. Who else but Theon Willoughby is her escort? She invited the young man in secret and welcomed her.

Everyone was taken aback when she walked through the venue's opulent entrance. She's dressed in her favorite sexy long wine gown. Everyone couldn't believe it when she looked human that day; they were known as Trinity's geek and loner at the University, but they were brave. It went well, and she was able to invite her classmates to her debut. Perhaps because of the Legrand's Hotels scattered throughout every property owned by their family, but she never boasted about it. She didn't feel proud because it was their family and she wasn't the owner.

There, her mother, father, and sister, Celestine. She will not be late for her beauty and handsomeness, along with her guests. Theon, who looked dashing in his Tux, quickly extended his hand to the front.

"Young lady, you are absolutely stunning. I think my heart stopped beating," he laughed.

While her friend is crying on the other side, like assumed she was getting married. It felt like any time, but she loved it and thought of it as a close friend even before they met.

She was like a bright star. Everyone seemed unable to match her beauty that night, and she received nothing but compliments.

"My baby, you're a lady now," her Daddy said as they danced.

"It's been a long time, Dad."

It chuckled. "I understand. I was missing you, darling. In the mansion, there was no noise and only demand for food. A lot of food was wasted. You are the only one who is inferior—"

"Dad!"

He burst out laughing and hugged her father. This is most likely the best father in the world, and she would never trade it. And her final dance is with Theon. She extended her hand and he kissed it. At any time, this man was still playing, but she couldn't help but shudder.

"Haven't I told you how stunningly beautiful you are tonight, Amara? Oh, I think I'm worried now." He scowled, "If I love you, I'm unlucky." It then laughs.

She simply laughed and stared. When she sang to her and locked her on the guitar stage, her heart almost stopped. Fortunately, her heart did not stop beating for several hours.

Azael looked at the girl from a distance, emotionless. It's perplexing, and you have no idea what his mind is thinking.

AMARA sat up straight on the soft bed in the hotel where she made her debut. Due to exhaustion, she was unable to change her clothes. She quickly fell asleep after a while, but was startled when someone touched her cheek. She wanted to lash out at the person who had disturbed her sleep. The way it caressed her cheek and hair, on the other hand, seemed to rock her senses in a cloud.

"You look lovely, princess..."

When she heard that line, she smiled in emptiness, as if it was just Azael. None of her family members reached out and hugged her on the cheek. A few moments later, she felt someone lie down next to her and tightly hug her. Instead of completely waking up, she became drowsier. But first, she felt someone touch her brow. She misses Azael, but it's against the rules.

SEMESTER INTERRUPTION Amara didn't want to return to 'Pinas, but Trinity had been mischievous. She needed to go on vacation with her, so she had no choice but to accept the awkwardness. Maybe Azael doesn't exist and they'll never meet. Her older brother, according to their mother, is no longer coming home. They are constantly preoccupied with their family business, and their parents only see it via videocall or when they travel to America to visit it.

The width of her bitch friend's grin. She appears to be reluctant to sleep with the wow people around her, especially after they arrive at the Legrand mansion. It only needs to tickle her with such fervor. She addressed everyone, including the plants, in Tagalog. She simply laughed at Trinity's insanity. They were both insane and eating it in the kitchen.

"Holy crap! Is that your brother?" It was pointing to their family portrait, specifically Azael, who was standing next to their father.

She is still very young to the life-size portrait that was painted ten years ago. Azael was the only one who did not smile. It just looks serious and doesn't smile, but that doesn't take away from its good looks. Their father's side is French, and their mother's side is Spanish. Azael was, indeed, a masterpiece by a great sculptor. It was the weaver's blood to her.

She didn't want to answer, "Yeah."

"Are you, in fact, siblings? You don't have the same face. I'm sure you just adopted." she then laughed and slapped her across the shoulder.

That made her laugh. It was impossible that she's adopted because she had a picture of herself since she was a baby and grew up with them. She inherited from her grandmother's side a long time ago.

"You're a lukaret woman; perhaps you're the adopted! I'm going to pinch you in there, eh?"

"As if you're in a hurry."

They both laughed as they pursued the pinch. They just came to a halt when someone caught both of their attention. When the new visitor arrived, the two of them almost dropped their jaws. But it is she who is unable to stand the ground. She wished she could flee to her room and hide.

While Trinity appeared to be in shock when she saw her older brother Azael, who didn't even look at them and went straight to the stairs.

"Oh my gosh, Amara! In person, your brother is quite attractive. As in, what the F! He exudes sex appeal, and he's drop dead gorgeous. I think my bra came undone."

She answered quietly but did not tell the woman. It has no knowledge of the past or the relationship between them and Azael. She drew the woman into her room.

What brings Azael here? Was it aware she was leaving or was it just a coincidence? Okay, her friend and I have only been at the mansion for two weeks, and she knows she rarely sees it because she has her own mansion and goes home.

Amara had trouble sleeping that night. So she went to the balcony and stood up. She could see the large pool below and the bright moonlight in the sky from there. At those times, her mind was blank, and she was just waiting for her to fall asleep. Despite the fact that they had just gotten off a long flight, only her friend fell asleep quickly after dinner, with Azael staring at her as if she didn't exist.

She discovered the man will stay for 3 days and would be returning to America. It only came home because their father personally summoned it for a personal reason.

She gave a bitter smile. She believes that half of her life has changed since that night. She is visited in her dreams on a regular basis, and in each dream she enjoys Azael's caresses. She thinks she's insane, and maybe one day she'll just check her brain. Previously, she imagined her own older brother dancing and accompanying her on her debut, but everything has changed.

She was taken aback when someone stormed the swimming pool from below. She waited a few seconds to see who it was before noticing Azael climb to the far end of the pool. She took a step back and decided to return to her room, but not before focusing her attention on the Polynesian Tribal Tattoo that covered nearly half of her chest and arm. What is the significance of the tattoo? She recalls not wanting to do it. Oh well, whatever the reason, she doesn't care any longer. She left without saying anything and went straight to her room.