ZAMIEL'S PRESENCE

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 makes me feel uneasy. With a grin on his face, he looks at me. I'm not sure what's on his head. He appears to be grinning and pondering something. Elizabeth, my twin, took a seat next to Zamiel. What's up with these unexpected events? I do a little massage on my temple. I can feel the pain in my skull. This isn't the first time my head has a headache like this. I set down my forks and clean my mouth with the grace that our mother instilled in us. "Look at these, son. These drawings are quite rare, aren't they? This is what I'm finding. Right, hon?" Zamiel's mother said. My mom has arrived to join us. I know she's silently pleading with me to excuse myself and leave the scene. I stood up after looking at them for a time. I want want to sleep and rest. This has been a long and exhausting day for me. I don't want my mother to become enraged once more. Their gaze has been drawn to me as a result of my unexpected stand. I don't want to draw their attention to myself, but I know that my mother will eventually accuse me of being an attention seeker, as she always does. I'm exhausted and all. I don't want to debate any longer, so I say my goodbyes by opening my mouth. "I apologize for leaving you here so early; I forgot that I had something else to do," I explained. I didn't bother to wait for a response from them. I hurriedly exit the building. I keep walking and ascend the stairs. When I finally open my door, I come to a halt when I sense a presence behind me. I swivel around. My brows drew together. Instead of wondering why he was here, I responded gently, "What can I do to you?" Is he following me? His presence is oozing with arrogance. I'm tense because of his presence. "You're that girl, right?" he asked, bringing back memories of his birthday party. My frightened gaze is fixed on him. I inquired, "What are you talking about?" I understand what he's saying, but I just want to be sure. I wanted to double-check if I was correct. As he approaches me, his look becomes even more intense. Gosh. I frequently blink my eyes. Could he please just stop? I'm not going to talk to it any longer. He stated as he greeted his teeth, "When I beheld your gorgeous eyes, I knew it was you. That is you, Nicole Ashanti, and not your twin." I wanted to say more, but I noticed my twin, Elizabeth, standing right in front of me. She is staring at us, particularly at me. My eyes were tightly shut. When I finally caught his gaze this time, I realized that this was the only way I could find peace. "What are you talking about? This is the first time I've seen you, and trust me when I tell there's nothing to be inquisitive about," I responded coldly, looking him in the eyes. "No," he protested, "you are the one that sang at my birthday, you are that girl." I looked at him dismayed. "I'm sorry, Zamiel. I'm not even good at singing, so how come I'm the one you're talking about? You're talking about my twin," I pretended to say, only to see a smile curve into my twin's lips. I turn away from him. I finally made my way into my room. I saw my twin approach Zamiel before I could close my door, and Zamiel gave up trying to talk to me and followed my twin. I grinned glumly. Zamiel is a decent and attractive young man. I am not blink not to see that my twin has already fallen the first time they met at the already completed birthday celebration. She has already fallen to Zamiel. I make my way to my bed and lie down. That guy has my twin completely smitten. My head has been hurting for a time. Gosh. What am I supposed to do? When I open my drawer, there is no longer any Medicine. I am out of medicine. Oh my goodness, I forgot that this could be the cause of my headaches. I'd forgotten to take my medicine for a time. And now I'm looking for medicine, but there's none available. I wanted to phone our family doctor, but Mom had just warned me against doing so without her consent. I'm baffled by our mom. She seemed to be lost in thought. I tried to express my thoughts to her, but she continually cuts me off. I wanted to tell her how much I missed her affection, but I couldn't because she didn't seem to care. So I just closed my eyes and waited for my eyelashes to fall into place. Moments later, everything went black.