Madam left
After that episode.
On the other hand,
Paul sat up on the bed, rubbing his eyes, and said, "Umm." I grabbed my head and said, "Damn my head!"
Paul closed his eyes and thought about the whereabouts of Elena.
It's been two days, Elena. Now return to your house. I swear I won't hurt you.
I got out of bed and walked over to my mother's room. "Mom," I added. Suddenly, a maid dashed towards me. "'Do you need anything, sir?' she asked.
"No, where?" is Mom? I asked.
She replied, "Madam left for the party."
Left? Didn't I tell her not to leave without me? I groaned and sat down on the sofa.
''Make a cup of coffee for me.' Despite knowing that her husband is in the hospital, she is still in the mood for a party. "Hypocrite," I said as I reached for a magazine on the table. But then I spotted a card. I was taken aback when I saw the names of the bride and groom.
"Elena," I yelled, punching the glass-topped table. The floor was littered with shards of glass. My hand was swollen and bleeding.
How could you do this, Elena? My eyes were welling up with tears.
It's not possible. You're only mine. "I stormed out of the house, outraged after stating this.
"Sir sir, please wait," said a maid called Paul.
Oh, my goodness! What is going to happen now? ", said the other.
"Madam will kill us," said one.
The opposing viewpoint.
Lucy said, "Girl, it's done."
I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I couldn't recognize myself. I'm not sure what I'll say to him. I'm speechless. I'm also a bit nervous.
"You're looking gorgeous, honey. I'm sure Derek won't take his gaze away from you, "Lucy stated.
I responded with a smile, "I'm really nervous, Lucy." I've never been to a party like this before."
"This is your party, girl," Lucy replied, holding my hand. "Just think you're throwing this party, okay? "
I gave a nod.
Lucy giggled and handed me a package, saying, "Listen, take it."
"What is this?" I wondered as I opened the package.
"What?"Lucy? "As I stated, the package slipped from my grip. It's quite embarrassing.
"Tell him to put it on," Lucy said, winking and giggling at me.
"Oh my God, Lucy," I said, touching my forehead. This girl is a challenge to deal with.
"Listen, boys forget about protection all the time, so girls need to be prepared, "Lucy stated.
So I stopped and said, "Please, don't continue. I'm not interested in hearing it any longer." I snatched the condom packet and put it on the table. "It's not necessary," I replied.
"Oh, my goodness. So you're into rough? ", Lucky teasingly asked.
"I didn't mean it, Lucy. I mean, we're not exactly close, "I explained.
Lucy let out a sigh and replied, "Oh, I thought you guys did that already. If that's the case, then you'll have to wait till the next time. Let's go, everyone is waiting for you. " As she said, she grabbed my hand in hers and walked out.
At downstairs.
"Where is Mr. Houston, Mr. Obin?" Anne asked Mr. Obin. " He's a little busy." "Do you need anything?" he asked.
I answered, "No, I simply want to meet him." "After all, we're all related now," I explained.
Mr. Obin responded, "OK, let me call him."
I gave him a warm smile. Let's find out who this Mr. Houston is.
"Who is she?" everyone wondered aloud. 'Is she the wife of Mr. Houston?'
Elena? I turned back, and what I saw left me speechless. Her appearance was stunning.
Obin and Derek were conversing. "Boss, madam is here," Obin said, and I turned over to see her.
When I first saw her, I couldn't take my gaze away from her. Her appearance captivated me. Elena fixed her gaze on me. When I saw her that way, my heart began to race.
Elena's point of view.
I fixed my gaze on him. His eyes were fixed on mine. I felt uncomfortable seeing him like this.
Elena was escorted downstairs by Lucy. I approached a little closer and extended my hand. I'm sorry, Elena, but I just can't wait any longer to hold your hand.
Elena reached out and extended her hand. I firmly held her hand, which trembled and felt frigid. Elena, don't be afraid. I'm here to support you.
Elena's point of view.
Derek reached out and extended his hand. I was too nervous to hold him. But I reached out to grab his hand. I gripped his fingers with a shaky hand. He took my hand in his warm palm and softly cradled it. With a gentle smile, he said hello.
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