21 - Feeling Better

"Hey, Amara, your mom is asking you something." Trinity said.

Only then did she seem to come to her senses and look at her mother.

"Amara, honey?"

She smiled. Can she ruin her mother smile now if she says she doesn’t want to? If she refuses, will Azael stop messing with her life? Will it stop the madness?

That's right, she had to accept a fixed marriage to stop her brother's madness. If she marries Theon, it will stop and it won't bother her anymore. He can now keep quiet with his girlfriend. When she is with Theon, that is, she is in the hands of the man and Azael will be far from bothering her.

"Yes, I will," she answered without hesitation and looked at Theon. He looked up and obviously couldn't believe what she said.

"Are you sure, Amara?"

She just smiled and nodded. "Yes, I am." Maybe her brother will stop. She didn’t care about the threats she saw in its eyes before.

He will not overcome fear. Maybe Theon and her will learn to love each other. Even if she has a huge crush on him, it doesn't mean she loves it. The two are different and that’s what Amara knows.

“Bitch! You didn't even tell me that there was still a fafa waiting for you,” her friend trembled as they made their way to her room that night, "He's so handsome and blue eyes!"

She stared at it. If she only knew what was happening Trinity might understand her but she still didn't have the courage to tell the woman what happened. She was afraid that it would not understand her, especially in the part where Azael had already claimed her body. It might leave.

"But anyway, he's so handsome like your older brother but I'd still bet on my crush Henrik." then it giggles





Marriage was discussed after she graduated from high school. While Theon and she were both listening to their family conversation, the wedding in the Philippines was grand according to the plan of the two sides.

The plan is for her to continue studying wherever she wants after her marriage. It does not imply that she is married and goes by the surname Willoughby; rather, she is at home and will be her wife. She is still free to do whatever she wants. All they wanted was to unite the Legrand and Willoughby families.

Trinity and her went back to Australia and resumed their studies as if nothing had happened. She's too good to bother with things that should no longer bother her.

"Ooops!"

When she collided with the man standing on the side near the waiting shed, she backed up. She might not have collided with it if her whale friend hadn't pushed her.

He apologized, "I'm sorry." It was only then that she realized this was the man she had always seen looking at her during math class.

"It's fine." He scratched his head and had no idea where to look.

Did he make a blush? She wanted to laugh but couldn't. This was most likely the first time she had seen a man blush.

"My name is Amara," she smiled as she raised her hand. She considers him to be both kind and shy. When it happens, she will be able to reconcile.

"Berkham." He extended her hand, but her friend, quickly withdrew the man's hand.

"Hello, Berkham! Stay away from Amara because she is getting married. Shoo! Shoo!

"Trinidad!" she exclaimed, astounded by what Trinity had done. She sneakily grabbed the woman's side.

The man just smiled. "All right, Amara, bye. See you around, it was nice meeting you." It politely said goodbye and walked away.

Her attention is drawn to the man. She happened upon Trinity through her great kindness. Berkham was embarrassed, and she believed his intentions against her were pure.

"Amara, shit!"

She looked at what happened next, and they both stared. Shit! What is the bitchy girl doing here in Australian?!

It didn't notice them, but they appear to be the only ones at the University. If she's always so lucky, here she is, with a broken face. She was thrown into the wind, but she was also stunned. Is it possible? No way! She dismissed it as impossible and ignored it.

"Does that look like your brother, Amara?"

He was taken aback. Just as she predicted! Fear engulfed her, and she became agitated. What exactly does this mean? Is this all a coincidence? She quickly drew her enormous friend away before it could make a sound, and she felt close to her older brother. But before they were completely gone, she turned around and saw Azael kissing the woman on the forehead. She averted her gaze quickly.



AMARA is fine because the university they are attending is big, and she hasn't seen the witch's face in a long time, and hopefully they won't meet and she can fight it on the ground, or worse, on the cement.

But the opportunity did not seem to hear her when, one night, while drinking tea on her condo's terrace, she looked at the adjacent building.

She was astounded by what she witnessed. her eyes must have deceived her. She blinked several times to confirm what she saw. Even mentioning the name of a topless man is difficult. He was sipping wine and staring into the distance. She took a step back and hid to one side. Is it still a coincidence? Not any longer.

She decided to go inside and force herself to sleep, but her eyes had a mind of their own and kept returning to what he saw. Behind Azael, she noticed the woman's tender embrace. Azael laughed, turned to face the woman, and kissed her softly on the lips. She looked around and went inside without saying anything. She dashed straight to her bed. She didn't see anything. It wasn't Azael she saw, and it certainly wasn't in Australia!



THIS is the same setup Amara sees every night. So she no longer hangs out on the balcony, and she's not sure whether she'll be grateful because her older brother hasn't taken any action or is even more concerned. She had no idea what it was trying to say. She has no time for its folly.

She and Theon should marry soon to put an end to this craze. Couldn't she have been the one who followed it? There is a chance because its beauty is half foreigner and half catfish. Has Azael forgotten about her? She's hoping...

"That bitch is lucky! Imagine having your brother as her boyfriend, Amara! It's as if she's fished too big in the universe!" exclaimed Trinity as they devoured the canteen once more that day. Therapy appears to consist of the two of them eating food; stress eating.

"Don't be so loud, woman, their looking at you," she warned.

"Please?" it snarled. "I'm so sweet to pay attention to them. Anyway, I discovered that your older brother's girlfriend is a model and the niece of this university's vice president." Then she held a magazine up to her face and pointed to the woman's face. “See? That's her, her rising star, and tourism, of course. That's why she looks familiar, but can you imagine Amara and I going to the same university? Is this my fate?! Maybe this is where you two will keep tinkering? God! I'm looking forward to that day. "Like I can't wait to yell."

How many times has she wondered how and why they became friends with this visitor? The commotion, eh? she was hungry, so all she did was stand up and carry the tray of meat. She will make the first move. When she had finished eating, they would talk.

"My God!"

Amara was taken aback by the audible scream. Only then did she realize her food had been discarded. Isn't it a small world? In terms of the number of people she can feed, even her older brother's girlfriend. Unfortunately, not in its face. Is it possible for her to take two and just bathe her the food she's carrying?

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it," she apologized, knowing it was her fault. She took her handkerchief from her bag and wiped her clothes with it, but it slapped her hand hard and pushed her away.

"You?" it asked, surprised to see her in that location. "What a fortunate day. We can only see you being ungrateful here!" And she wasn't expecting it to surprise her.

Trinity's wish was granted, and her tongue appeared to be endowed with a magical spell. Shit! She also wrestled, and she will not lose in part two. It's too caterpillary, and who thinks it's lovely? Maybe she doesn't realize she and Azael are siblings, so she acts this way? She, on the other hand, is unconcerned. She will teach it how to get along with people even if they have low achievement in life, that not everyone is wealthy, and so it acts as if the world belongs to them.

"You're so ungrateful!"

"And you? A big question is why you were born into the world; I'll make you bald!" she retorted with a tweak.

She was no longer able to react to what it did, and she quickly hugged her body as her large chest was exposed to the crowd. For heaven's sake! They were in the middle of the canteen, and many students were present, but no one wanted to plead with them, until she felt someone pull her and quickly hugged her.

"Penelope, stop!"

"Stop interfering, Berkham!" It insisted on approaching her and tinkering with her.

Berkham quickly put on her leather jacket and they walked away silently, while the woman screams angrily and threatens that they will settle accounts, and she will wait for that day, while she shaves it.

"Thank you," she said as the man dressed her wounds from Pennywise's sharp claws. Every touch of cotton with alcohol on her skin hurts.

"Don't bring it up," he said, taking a deep breath.

She just nodded and let it heal her wounds; she was still wearing her jacket and calming herself because every time she saw that woman's face, she shivered and her blood boiled. Just don't make the mistake of showing up to her again because she doesn't care if she still owns what she's doing.

"She's a spoiled brat, and as his cousin, every fight involving that woman gives me a headache," Berkham said without hesitation after nursing her wound.

She was surprised when he said that word, and it turns out that the man is also of Filipino. Wait, cousin? She grinned. Really, are they cousins? Too not obvious.

"Are you feeling better?"