(Demetria's POV)As We stepped into the open setting, a breathtaking scene unfolded before my eyes. It screamed luxury in every possible way. The grandeur of the place was overwhelming, and I couldn't help but be captivated immediately, this wasn't what I had in mind when Greg explained everything, maybe this is how the affluent hang out.The landscape stretched out before me, a vast expanse of lush greenery and rolling hills that seemed to go on forever. The grass was perfectly manicured, each blade standing at attention as if in tribute to its impeccable surroundings. In the distance, I could see the shimmering waters of a crystal-clear lake, reflecting the golden rays of the sun like a mirror.Beside the Lake, I could see from my distance, majestic and fine horses tied under a shelter, I guess they ride horses too, I mean the field is large enough.The air was infused with a sweet floral fragrance, carried by a gentle breeze that brushed against my skin as if whispering secrets of

(Demetria's POV)I slowly opened my eyes, wincing as a sliver of sunlight pierced through the curtains and seared into my heavy head. The throbbing ache resonated deep within, reminding me of the indulgence from the night before. My mouth felt like a desert, dry as if I had swallowed a handful of sand. The room spun around me, a disorienting dance that matched the chaotic rhythm of my pounding heartbeat.Dragging myself into a sitting position, I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. The cold Tiled floor sent a shiver up my spine, grounding me in the harsh reality of my current state. I groaned in a feeble attempt to release the pressure building within my skull. The stale scent of alcohol lingered in the air, a reminder of the reckless abandon I had embraced mere hours ago.I stumbled towards the bathroom, my unsteady gait reminiscent of a sailor lost at sea. The mirror reflected a ghostly figure, disheveled hair clinging to my sweat-drenched forehead. My bloodshot eyes stared back

(Demetria's POV)My question was left unanswered, I didn't know my question requires deep thinking, I just wanted to know what I did, but he seems to be thinking deeply about it."Are you truly not the Demetria I used to know?" he asked my tongue dried up immediately, panicking I tried to organize my answer and discomfort, where on earth is that question coming from?"What sort of question is that?" I said my lack of confidence and obvious discomfort indeed made my effort look suspicious."You don't have to hide it from me, even if I were to tell anybody, nobody would believe me would they?" He said passing a cup of Tea and toasted bread to me.I immediately stuffed my mouth with bread ignoring his words, he sat down exactly opposite me as if waiting for me to be done so he can go ahead and question me."There is no possibility of that being true, I am not from another dimension, there is only one reality," I said sipping from the Cup of Tea.He was quiet nodding his head as if in acc

I stepped through the front door, somewhat relieved from the day's events, longing for the solace of my humble abode. Although I somehow excepted to see Emilia, am also thankful she isn't for I wouldn't know how to look her in the eyes without feeling a type of way, I almost spent two days in a man's house.The ride home had been tension-filled, the traffic snarled and unforgiving. But now, I was finally here.As I entered my Room, a wave of familiarity washed over me. The comforting scent of familiarity mingled with the warm glow of dimmed lights. I kicked off my shoes, their dull thuds echoing through the empty hallway. The silence enveloped me, providing a much-needed respite from the chaotic outside world.I made my way to the bathroom, seeking refuge within its tiled walls. The water, cascading from the showerhead, offered a gentle promise of renewal. I stripped away the layers of exhaustion, shedding my clothes like a second skin. The steam enveloped me, erasing the troubles of

...As excepted the car door opened to loud voices and call out from paparazzi ready to flash their camera, I walked hand in hand with Steven as I held his arm walking in."Poker face," he whispered immediately I tried to put on a smile, I scolded myself within as I immediately straightened my head not making eye contact with anybody.I could already see others posing on the red carpet, oh how I have practiced in my room in front of mirrors for this day, the day I will get on the red carpet, it's finally here and I am filled with nothing but Anxiety."Here Demetria!""Beautiful, here please," my heart melted on hearing a bite of a compliment as I immediately turned to the Female reporter with her camera and her nice smile."Don't please," Steven muttered under his breath, I immediately composed myself we finally detached our hands, he stood by the side while I stood for a picture.I inhaled deeply before turning over bracing myself for the camera flashes that is about to blind me, I k