Elisabeth.I quickly go to my room to change clothes, after all, I need to dress better for this occasion. I'm so happy that I'm going to visit this city! I walk to the closet and get lost choosing one dress from all the others. One more beautiful than the other. My life couldn't be more difficult. I rummage and rummage until I find a purple dress, which I think is perfect. It's short, the hem brushes against the knees and a V''neckline that emphasizes the breasts. Yeah, I think it'll work. Finally, it did. I look in the mirror and I like what I see. The color is beautiful and it stands out perfectly on my skin. I also choose a pair of purple flats and let my hair down. Ready, I apply perfume and put my cell phone in a small bag on the side. I leave the room and head downstairs to find Dylan waiting for me."Ready, my love?" he asks, looking me up and down.'' Yes love. I want to visit this beautiful city.'' You will love. He intertwines our fingers. "By the way, you look beautifu
Elisabeth.Dylan parks the car in the garage and we immediately leave, heading towards the mansion, very tired. However, I don't regret being tired. It was the best date I've ever had, in fact I never thought a date could be so cool. We collapse on the couch, tired, and I lay my head on his shoulder, relaxing a little.“Dylan, why can't I go to college? I ask after a long period of silence.“We don't want our woman to be the center of other men's attention. '' Answers, very possessive, making me roll my eyes. “You're being childish, Dylan. I want to study, I never had that opportunity. Now I can have. I love you and that's not going to change, I'm not after other men, I'm after a better future."Do you know how to speak Italian?" ’ he asks, looking at me.Sigh.'' No, but I can learn on a course.Now it's his turn to roll his eyes.'' Enough college and now a course? If you want to get rid of us, just say the word.His behavior hurts me and makes me very angry.“Look here, you idiot,
Elisabeth.Sunlight radiates and hits my face, making me wake up. I groan a little at completely forgetting to close the curtain. I let out a yawn and sit up in bed, stretching my body. I pull out my phone to check the time and it's half past ten. Did I sleep that much?I'm really tired from the walk I took with Dylan yesterday. If he hadn't been an asshole yesterday, I would have fucked him for sure. I get out of bed and head to the bathroom, still yawning some more. I check my hair in the mirror and maybe I want to dye it and cut the ends. My thoughts fly by, and for a moment I imagine becoming pregnant with them one day. How would that look? As it is, I would have a miscarriage, because of all the stress I go through with them. I wonder how they are after the photo I posted yesterday and I burst out laughing. If I've done what I've done, it's for them to never do what they want with me again. I am a life, I am me and I decide for myself, not them. After brushing my teeth, I le
Elisabeth.I'm still in the square, feeling a little calmer after crying my eyes out. I feel my eyes sting a little, I take a deep breath and stare at the sky, watching it open up again after the storm. Being alone calmed me down a bit, but my heart still hurts a lot from being deceived once again by the men I love.Why does this only happen to me? Why does something happen when I'm happy?I always question myself and no answer comes. I still don't believe they lied to me, I thought they had changed that habit, but I was wrong. Ugly.I feel bad for that woman too. She was deceived by all of them, just like me. Like it or not, she is as much a victim as I am. We are two muggles. I take several deep breaths, trying to calm the pounding of my heart and decide to get up from the bench, soaking wet, but not bothered at all. I look around and walk towards the mansion, with one small problem: I feel lost. Ready. It was just what was needed! My life is really shit. It's not enough to be a m
Elisabeth.I wake up feeling sore all over my body and feel stupid for falling asleep on this hard floor. I sigh in resignation and sit up, letting out a few grumbles when I feel my arms go numb and my neck stiffen.Why did I sleep on the floor anyway? I might end up getting sick from it.I struggle to my feet and walk to the bathroom looking like a zombie. I look at my reflection in the mirror and I'm not even surprised by my finished appearance. I remove my clothes from yesterday, feeling the smell of mulch come out of them and I go into the shower, already turning on the shower. My head hurts and soon memories of the past surface, leaving me feeling very bad. '' I need to get out of here. See, Elisa, they don't love you… We told you that… You didn't believe what we said… nobody loves you. No one will care if you die... I place my hands on top of my head, squeezing tightly, as do my eyes. '' Shut up!Die... no one will miss you... die... die... die... I stare at my reflection
Elisabeth.I haven't spoken to them in two days. I spend most of my time in the library, just today I've read more than ten books. I really love to read, any book, it distracts me a lot, and hides me from all of them. I'm not in the mood to talk, to listen to whatever they're trying to say, convince me. So much so that I don't notice when Dylan enters the room, coming towards me.'' What do you want? I ask, not taking my eyes off the book.'' There's a ball tonight and we'd like you to come with us.Miro''o."And why should I go with you?" My tone is serious and he sighs.“We know we wronged you, Elisa, but please come with us.I roll my eyes at your shitty request.“Does this ball involve crime like the other one?”“No, it's not like that auction. It's just a ball, where everyone can talk about anything. Yes, there are dangerous people in the place, but nobody will do anything to you.Bufo. “I heard that once, and look what happened to me. He doesn't answer and I take a deep breath
Elisabeth.I sigh when the car stops in front of the mall and we get out, but I keep looking at the driver, who is coming towards us.'' You can wait for us here, we'll be right back '' I say and he tries to deny it. “It'll be quick. Sergio lets out a breath and nods. '' Yes ma'am. Rosa and I go into the mall and I ask her to take me to a dress shop. We took the escalator straight away as the store is on the top floor. I want a very sexy dress, I refuse to bow my head to them, I'm already pretty tired of it. When we enter the store, the attendant comes to us. '' Can I help with something? '' to attendant pergunta and I turn to Rosa. "Can I help with anything?" translates my companion, who continues in Italian. "We want to see some clothes." This language is really quite interesting and charming. '' Follow me please. We follow the saleswoman and I look for a dress, walking back and forth through the store, until I find a beautiful red dress, it has a V cut to the belly and sev
Elisabeth.Upon arriving at the place, the driver opens the back door for us all to get out of the car and I am surprised by the atmosphere of the place. There are several people at the door, flashes go off on me, several reporters trying to talk to whoever approached, including us. Most of them probe the guys as we walk part of the red carpet. Several questions are about me, who I am and what I'm doing with them. So much, my head hurts. We enter the party and there are several people, I am shocked by the number of people and smile covertly when I notice male gazes on me. '' I'll kill them for looking at you like that '' Lorenzo exclaims, enraged, but I don't care, I'm having fun.I see a well''groomed man coming towards us, he's tall and looks Asian, I don't know if he's Japanese or Chinese, so I keep to myself. He is white, has dark brown eyes and black hair, I can't deny that he is beautiful.“Hello, Thompson gentlemen, how are you?” '' I am astounded by his perfect English."We'r