Chapter 80

'What is that?" I looked at her.

'Alexia, I am not sure whether to tell now or later in the future. I am not even sure your mother would want me to tell you." Her amber eyes glistened as she talked.

I almost hissed at her words but I didn't. I wondered what she wanted to tell me, before I could ask any questions, Anna was already out of the dressing room looking like a dark barbie in a black dress.

It hugged every part of her body nicely, her hips were well accentuated so was her waist snatched. The fabric of the cloth is shown; the diamonds added to its glory.

'I will pick the red dress." I pointed to a red floor-length thigh slit dress, it was so beautiful.

After pulling off the dress, Anna rushed to me; she pulled me into a hug and kissed my cheek thanking me for the umpteenth time. Sofia left before I could ask her more questions; she started it wouldn't finish it. I wonder what she wanted to tell me. She mentioned my mom too and this made me more suspicious.

Paying for the dress, I and Anna walked out of the store. We resumed in my house where Anna helped me with my make and hair while Fiona helped Anna with her hair and make-up.

Looking like barbie dolls, I and Anna entered my car and drove to Mr. And Mrs. Young's mansion where Mrs. Young's party would be celebrated. I was still in the car when my phone beeped, I knew it was Dylan.

^Where are you?
He sent.

^We are on our way!
I replied.

^I am going to kill Anna for taking so long!

^I offer you a hand.
I jested and he replied with a laughing emoji.

Soon, the car arrived at the mansion, I got down and walked in with Anna. It was a garden party so the garden was decorated beautifully and round, exquisite tables were placed everywhere.

I looked around for Mrs young until I found her greeting another woman who looked influential as well. Mrs. Young looked so beautiful, her short dark hair bracing her face so well. She was tall and agile. The blue gown she wore acted like a second skin to her body, accentuating her beautiful body so well

I moved closer to her until I reached her. She must have seen me from the corner of her eyes because immediately after I got to her, she smiled and pulled me into a hug.

'I got your gifts, Dylan gave them to me." She smiled beautifully at me. Still talking to Mrs. Young, I felt familiar hands wrap around my waist, I knew it was Dylan without even seeing the expression on Mrs. Young's face, I turned around to caution him but was only met with his lips.

I widened my eyes, and his lips moved on mine sucking in my lower lips, I wanted to push him away but he held me so tight, I couldn't fight against him.

'Your mom!" I muffled against the kisses only for him to disengage and turn me back around to see that his mother was gone.

I was so embarrassed but this didn't stop him from turning me around again and kissing every part of my face.

'Stop it!" I cautioned but he didn't stop. He intertwined his hand with mine, dropping it beside our legs; holding it tight so that I couldn't escape from his grip.

'I know you don't want me to stop." He disengaged and looked at me. My eyes were already red from struggling with him.

As much as I loved him, I didn't appreciate getting kissed in public like this. Looking away, I tried to find Mrs. Young to wish her a happy birthday since my nympho boyfriend didn't let me.

Spotting her again, she gave me a knowing smirk that I hated but waved it off and then wished her. Soon, we were all told to take our seats as the party was about to start.

Mr. Young was the first to go on the stage: the stage had many pictures of Mrs. Young, she looked so beautiful in the pictures. On the far left side of the stage was the decorated chair on which Mrs. Young was seated, I could see in her eyes that she wanted to join us so bad.

Mr. Young began his speech. He started from the time the duo began to date and moved to their first son, Dylan then Anna. The man talked about how much he loves his wife and how he would want her to be his wife in another life.

Mr. Young looked like the best father in the world, I would say he was the best father in the world. When I think about my father, I always prayed he could be just like Dylan's father.

Mr. Young almost cried on the stage by telling us their story and how Mrs. Young had always been there for him. Looking at them, I wished they would be together forever. I love their marriage and how they made it work. So many people's marriages break within the first year but these people have been together for twenty-five years.

Dylan places his hand on my lap, he smiled at me but I didn't smile back at him. I was still annoyed with what he did to me earlier. How could he kiss me so forcefully like that, I loved his clinginess but not to the extent of kissing me in a public place like that.

'You don't hate it, you just don't want people seeing you in that manner." He mouthed and I brushed his face off. He pulled me closer and touched my waist which made me giggle.

I rested my head on his shoulder, looking at Mr. Young, he might be different from his son but I just hope Dylan would be as enthusiastic as his father in making marriages work.

Just then, I saw Anna stand up. She looked at her phone excitedly so I knew instantly that her boyfriend was there. She went out quickly and only came back a few minutes later.

Excited to meet her boyfriend, I also stood up and walked do her.
'Where is he?" I asked.

She beamed excitedly looking at her.
'There." She used her hand to softly gesture to her back and I followed until I met those faces I never thought I would see. That Auburn hair that ignites my hatred for him came to light and I was instantly irritated.

'That's your boyfriend?" I asked looking at Anna and she nodded her head excitedly, oblivious of my change of mood.

Oh no!