Chapter 22

Alicia was unable to think of anything else with the feeling of utter despair that consumed her. With what she had seen in this room, the elegant designs and the facilities which were modified to help Isabella cater to her every needs without much difficulties; the dressing room which was filled with designer brands of dresses, shirts, shoes and bags which would be hard to collect even for someone like her; and the large portrait of Isabella which sat at one end of the closet which she could detect was the work of an expert artist, Alicia knew she and her parents had made a big mistake.

This was not what they imagined. No, this wasn't it at all. Shaking her head to get her thoughts together, she turned to Isabella.

"Mum was in a bad mood so I'll suggest you go there now with Angela. When you're done with her, I can help pick out a dress then," she forced a smile.

"That will be best," Isabella pointed out. Hearing that Hazel was in a bad mood was one of the sentences which was topping