Chapter 35
Tara's POV
"How could you both do this to me" I screamed over the phone at my mum while pacing up and down my balcony.
I just found out Francesca is married to Damien, like the freaking Damien Lorenzo. It's a shocker of course. Being Francesca's sister has always been the least favorite thing in my life. We're always competing that b*tch keeps taking everything and everyone that belongs to me. It's annoying when you think of it.
I'm the older sister but she got the blue eyes, she also got the brains, I mean she's a freaking surgeon. Though i loathe working for hours on something that isn't fashion or makeup I still find it unfair. At least I could have been given the talent then I'll reject it. Does that make sense?
All in all I dislike Francesca so much. I can't even begin to explain it. She has always gotten everything she wanted. From toys to prom parties and friends... Enough is enough.
I can't believe she's married to Damien, I've been in love with Damien since I was a teenager and I saw him on a tabloid. He's rich, good looking, sophisticated and smart. I want him, I always have and now that Francesca has him, I want him even more.
All the times I got a chance to meet him, he kept slipping off my hands. He's always surrounded by guards but no one seems to notice. They're always undercover. He never even looks at you twice even if you're wearing the most outrageous dress in the world.
"Mum, I'm coming back today and this minute. Tell Francesca I'm staying with her. Bye" I said cutting off the call. That bitch isn't going to win again this time.
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I've finally gotten into Damien's house and hopefully I'll get into his life too. When I was dared to kiss him after the dinner, I didn't really think he'd let me but he did. Though he didn't respond to the kiss, any little sign from Damien Lorenzo was worth it. I'll definitely make sure I get Francesca out of his life.
I broke up with the singer I was dating just cause I wanted to come here and get Damien, he's mine and mine alone.
I'm furious at Francesca because he had spoken to me rudely and I know it's because of her. I can't believe he'll be announcing their marriage tommorow. That will mean she'll be publicly recognized as his wife and I just can't let that happen. That's going to make things more complicated, I won't be able to get him if everyone knows their married.
They both went upstairs together just now and it's making me more restless, I don't want both of them together alone. I don't want him to go soft on her, I'm obsessed with Damien and I'll make sure I can finally have him.
Okay, let them announce their marriage, I don't care. That won't stop me anyway. I'll use all available schemes and means to bear the Lorenzo last name. Francesca can't stop me and even Damien can't stop me.
I'm Tara Martina, curvy, beautiful and elegant. I have everything I need to win Damien Lorenzo and I'll not stop until I have him.
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Francesca's POV
After waking up, I have a shower, brush and get ready for work. After a full breakfast, I make my way to work.
I didn't see Damien this morning, he seemed to have gone to work earlier than usual. I operated on two patients and when it was time for my lunch break my phone started ringing. I checked the caller and it was Liza, I smirked and pi
"Hey" I said to Liza after picking up the call.
"Francesca, on your TV now and check the news channel" she said hastily. I frowned but complied.
"Okay, calm down" I said laughing. After tuning in to the said channel, I was shocked. Damien was having an interview with someone and I have to say, he looked hot.
"Okay, why am I watching this?" I asked Liza after some moments of silence. The interview seemed to be over already.
"Francesca, Damien just announced your marriage" she said out of breath. I'm sure she's with Sam now.
I literally dropped the remote. That had escaped my mind, I totally forgot. He didn't even give me a heads-up. Wow, this is so extravagant. An interview? Really?
After saying goodbye to Tara, i sat there, dumbfounded. Minutes later my phone rang and it was Damien. I never knew he had my number and I never knew I had his.
"Hey husband" I said jokingly. I don't even know why I said it. I just felt like it.
"Hey wifey" his cool voice says.
Okay what?...