Brenda Hudson was not just pretty but she was gorgeous with round eyes and perfect full lips, to make it more unfair she was born with natural blonde hair.
The way her deep blue eyes gazed under the long eyelashes could drive man crazy. Like being hypnotized, human beings are always fascinated by her smile that makes her irresistible.
That’s of course, if only she sits still and smiles.
Keep it straight, she looks perfect and has been living as a princess with a golden spoon since birth, her life looked unflawed in the eyes of people.
And behind all those beauty there is darkness dwell inside. She had a terrible attitude and nasty temper.
“Obsessive love disorder” (OLD) refers to a condition where you become obsessed with one person you think you may be in love with. You might feel the need to protect your loved one obsessively, or even become controlling of them as if they were a possession.
The books fell all over again from the top shelf above her head. It's the third time now. Cassandra groaned a bit. She put away the heavy literature reference books harder this time. "What a great fu…" A bit annoyed by how the book can’t stay still, she took a deep breath and swallowed the curse that almost got out from her mouth. "... way to start a day." Some students passed by the book shelves and smiled at their teacher. Cassandra could only give a faint smile. She could feel her should
She hadn't opened her eyes yet, and the first thing Cassandra felt was the heavy feeling in the back of her head. While trying to open her eyelids that dropped down like it was being pushed by tons of rocks, her left hand moved around looking for her phone. The vibration that came from under her pillow got her to sit upright, she answered the incoming call and George's cautious voice was heard. “Are you available tonight?” "I'm planning to drop dead tonight. Why?" Being her manager for years, George understands Cassandra so well that he needs to talk to her without coating anything.
It tooks them two hours to settle on how they gonna make Cassandra the beauty of the Gala Night. After trying more than dozens of dresses, George and Nathalie also argued on jewelry and hairstyle for Cassandra. The room was lively and Cassandra stared at the long dress which was hanging in front her. In a simple way, the dress Nathalie gave to Cassandra was the kind of dress that only a princess would be able to wear. It was elegant in its simple cut, that flowed within the shape of the body. It was comfortable to the skin, the neck area was covered, and the dress was long to the ankle. Cassandra couldn’t help but stare in awe. She already tried so many outfits during her time in becoming George’s model but never something like this. “Auriel, you are lucky.” She whispered to herself. The thought of how fortunate to be born in this family, to get so much love and be able to do whatever she wanted while growing up was nothing more than Cassandra wanted for herself. But it was
Liam stands by the window, places his drink on the windowsill and watches over the citylights.He was standing in one of the highest buildings in the city, and it gave him a pleasant feeling when seeing all the flickering light showing the human who is still working hard even though the sky was darkened.His dark brown hair gleamed in the light. The eyes, which contained the laziness on the tanned face also had his usual boredom look.He was angry.Rowena had secretly arranged the annual end year party of Rowena Empire to be held at the hotel where Liam was staying.“Screw Gala Night.”Liam took a glance at those people who attended the grand event.“Everyone here only cares for how much they could gain from tonight aucation.”It reminded him that his mother had nurtured the Rowena Empire more than she could do for her only son.“Naming it with her own name.”He grinned at Rowena's charismatic image on the large screen as the backdrop of the stage.The cold smile that comes from the d
He stood still behind her. Close enough that Liam could easily count the white pearls along her neck. Cassandra thought that even with a slight movement, their bodies could touch each other. She pressed her lips together. Liam saw through Cassandra’s hesitation. He whispered and she felt the ominous bitterness that could eat her alive if she didn’t carefully run away from this man's attention. “Please… Don't be mad, darling.” He cannot hide his gorgeous gummy smile, brightening his handsome face even more. Not more than a minute but it already felt long enough to entice the excitement of Liam's dry heart. “This is unnatural,” he said quietly. Wondering why, the adrenaline rushing pumping his heart like the hungry wolf seen amusing prey and the more the woman ignored him the more he felt excited and it was bad for his heart. ‘This is annoying’. She thought. Cassandra flips her hair, intent to slap that gorgeous face. The hair slightly touched Liam’s cheek and it made him take
Bonk. A short deep sound startled the taxi driver.The sound of her head bumping on the window was loud enough to make the old taxi driver look at his back seat.“Are you alright?”Cassandra pushed away the red burgundy hair that covered her eyes and scratched lightly her itchy forehead. It was a little painful but she thinks she was fine.She looked outside the window. “I’m fine. Are we there yet?”The taxi stopped at the front of the old garden apartment. but it seems it was under a good rental agency, the building was in a good condition.“We are here.”Cassandra paid, said tha
"Liam Carl Anderson." He had a sharp jawline, and a light hazel eyes that showed a fierce gaze but looked charming when he smile tilted his head upon hearing his full name. The figure who is approaching him slowly, can't hide his joy were smiling from ear to ear almost throw himself for a hug. "Bastard." Liam grinned at his friend. Actually, Duncan was more like a brother to him. He was his senior in high school, the only one who can stand his spiteful remark and never do anything to please him. Also the one who always stays beside him in silence, always tells him the truth if he was a jerk that deserves to rotten in hell but tells him that he also deserves to be happy.
Cassandra bit her lips and carefully slipped away from the bed while her eyes were urgently looking for her dress. She almost pulled all of her hair when she tried to calm herself. Her soul almost left the body after the shock, and once again she screamed in silence. “Fuck. Shit. Asshole. You have sex with your friend’s boyfriend?” It's easy to spot her dress among the cluttered clothes on the luxurious carpet that covered the floor. The red burgundy pieces laid there a few feet from the bed. Her leg gave up when she felt the cold air. She was completely naked. "Damn, great Casandra. Are you satisfied with this shameless act?" She continued. “Freedom? Bad and wild? Screw you.”