A Noble Selfless Girl

I am already at the venue where my twin told me to go. I picked up my phone and dialled her number. After three rings, she finally answered. "Nicole! Where are you? You are running late! Oh, my goodness! Please make haste! Do not stroll through the event's passageway. Some people may mistake you for me." She exaggeratedly said. My phone is on my right ear and I know what she means by what she said. She don't want me to be seen. What she's trying to imply has hurt me but I ignore it. "I am here at the back door. Can you please come over here?" I suggested to her. She sighs in the other background. "I will be there in a second. Wait for me. As much as possible hide yourself if someone is going there. Ok?" She spoke as if she were a boss. I nodded my head even she cannot see my reaction. She ended the call. What did I even go here? Of course my twin needs me that is why. I took a firm stance and didn't care if anyone was here. I don't want to bother anyone with my personal issues si

I went straight to the nearest coffee shop after leaving the venue. I don't have a Friend or a companion. I only have myself and my twin to begin with. But I'm alone because she's at the party. As I walk in, a few people gaze at me with envy in their eyes. I don't have enough self-assurance, which is why I smiled sheepishly. I'm a shy person. I'm not sure why they're staring at me like that, but I'm just focused on getting to my destination and finding a seat. I'm close to the glass wall. Every person that enters this establishment is visible to my eyes. I've already had a cup of coffee. Moments later, I saw my twin arrive and she was with someone while I was enjoying my coffee. Shit! I don't want anyone to know I'm here! I abruptly get up from my seat and proceed to the restroom. I examine myself in the mirror. Why should I hide in the first place? To begin with, I am not a criminal. Before heading out to the restroom, I gave a quick peek to scan my face. I accidently bumped into so

I wanted to close my eyes since I couldn't take my gaze away from him after I first landed on him. I desperately wanted to just turn away since I can sense his presence right now. The hot, beautiful man who made my heart race. I can feel my heartbeat, and I must say that the way it is beating is not natural, and this is the first time it has happened to me. He approached the table and went straight to his parents, kissing his mother on both cheeks. I'm curious how it would feel to be kissed by him. Oh my God, what am I thinking? Because the man's eyes darted to mine, I quickly averted my glance. My mouth, which had been hanging open for a long, has finally closed. "Since our heir is already here, let me introduce you, son," his mother said. "So everyone, this is Zamiel, and he is only our child. Zamiel, these are the twins, Elizabeth, and of course the lovely lady who is Nicole Ashanti." He then sat down after pulling out a chair. He sat just in front of my view. That is to say, it mak

I didn't get any rest. Despite the fact that my eyes are heavy with sleep, I have opted to retire. The call I received last night has completely disturbed me. Should I just pretend it never happened? I look around, but it appears that not even the maid is around."We're steadily dwindling... The bank is slipping from my grasp, and I'm at a loss for what to do," a familiar voice stated. I went with my gut instincts. I tracked down the source of the voice. I come to a halt and notice that the voice came from my mother, who is now buried; it appears that she forgot to close the door. I take a step forward, eager to learn more. Who is on the other end of the line? "No, don't do that. He might do something because of you, and I don't want to be caught," my mother said to the other line. "Stop bothering me for a while, and I'll take care of it." I hurriedly walked away, but in my haste, the vase that I had passed by fell to the ground and broke. Oh, my goodness! In frustration, I closed my

"Now what? Zamiel is here, and I need to look presentable, twin. What should I wear?" Elizabeth inquired, her cheeks bright with a smile.Instead of teaching her what she should be, I asked, "What did you do yesterday? You just pretended to be me.""It's usual to us; you even pretended at the birthday celebration," she replied as if it were nothing. She has entered my room and is retrieving a dress from my changing room. She isn't like this, but I simply turn away and go to the restroom. My foot hurts still, but I put up with it. Dad has already arrived, and I suppose he has already heard about me. But why is Zamiel here in the first place?"Twin? I simply got one dress from your closet! I'm leaving right now!" exclaimed my twin. I don't have the energy to deal with her. I closed my eyes and let me take a nap for a moment. I decided to get out of the bathtub a few minutes later. I go to my closet and select a modest but formal outfit. For a simple meal, I suppose my presence would be