Chemistry Closet Novels & Stories

I exhaled loudly. I was amazed again when I saw the entirety of his walk in closet. There were plenty of shelves for her clothes. There are formal, casual, and just home ones. Separate. The same goes for his personal belongings, such as his shoes, neck ties, his watches, and such. I was amazed as I looked around. His is on the left side and mine is on the right. It's all fixed and it looks like I won't have any trouble fixing it.

There was also a display of bunch of wrist watches,cuff links and ties,I didn't even want to begin to counting them but did he really dresser and closet for all his clothing. "I'm so jealous," I puffed walking out of the closet and the room,pausing to shut the door behind me I didn't want him to find me in there. I moved to the next door and pushed it open to find a bathroom.I was more curious about the last room,so I closed it for the moment and headed to the last door.As soon as I open it the smell of dust met my nose and I wrinkled it.Was this a storage area?

There were also bags and purses of different colors along with perfume and other hygienic products, all aligned in three different columns on the left side of the closet. On the other side, all she could really see were clothes; dresses and suits hung up on hangers and beneath them were more clothes neatly folded and stacked. There were also three drawers, columnized in one line. When she checked inside each, she realized that they were for bras, lingerie, panties and one entirely made and layered to withhold jewelry.

She immediately slip into the next door which is the walk in closet she changed in yesterday night. The closet is pure white, a three-tier white chandelier hanging in the middle of the closet, shimmering in the light. There were mirrors every where and his shirts were folded by color. One part is his and the other has her clothes hanged -which is probably done by Rukayyah and Hanna. In the middle of the closet, her jewelries, shoes and her bags are hanging. All in all, the place render her speechless and scolded herself for not seeing all these yesternight.

he said, walking toward the bathroom. I took a breath and walked into the closet. I stopped dead. It was massive. A glass display counter sat in the center, arranged with watches like pieces of art. On one side, his suits hung behind sleek panels. But the other side... clothes. Female clothes. All arranged perfectly. I was too tired to think about who had picked them out. I focused on the dress. I reached behind me, trying to pull the zipper down. Nothing. I tried again. Still nothing.

Crisp white dress shirts and a spectrum of ties were organized by color and pattern, ready to complete any ensemble. The shelves were lined with casual wear that maintained Phoenix's impeccable style. Designer jeans, cashmere sweaters, and custom-made shoes occupied their designated places. There were also drawers filled with accessories: silk pocket squares, leather belts, and sophisticated watches. A full-length mirror covered one wall, allowing for a comprehensive view when selecting outfits. In one corner, a comfortable leather chair provided a space for Phoenix to sit and assess his outfit. A large island in the center of the closet held an array of jewelry, colognes, and other personal

It’s probably empty, but maybe the robe I wore earlier has been cleaned and returned at least. My brows lift as I open the double doors to find the entire closet filled to the brim. Colorful gowns line the wall to the left, some in luxurious materials I’ve never seen before. Looking closer, I see they are all in my size. Running my hands over a lovely pink one with an embroidered skirt, I know instantly this is the one for Cally. The other side of the closet is mostly drawers and shoe racks, all of which are also full. I gather some shoes and undergarments for Cally and take them back to her.

I wanted to change into something nice before heading outside. But to my surprise, the checkroom was spacious and bright, with a super combination closet 3 meters wide from the ceiling to the floor, and when I pulled open the wooden door, I was struck by the layers of clothes, hats, shoes, and socks. The large closet was neatly hung with clothes, and from the front to the back were top labels. I took a look at the corresponding age group of clothes, hats, shoes, and even socks. It strangely felt like they were designed for me. Including delicate new suits, accessories, bags...

I complained, rubbing the pain. I come out of the shower, wrap a towel and open the door that leads to the closet from the bathroom. Yeah, it came as a surprise to me as well, I mean. There's no need to come out of the bathroom before going over to the closet. Another cool thing is that the closet was built to operate on its own. The moment someone steps into the closet, it lightens on its own. It doesn't stop there. There are two sections in the closet. The first section held female clothes, like dresses, shoes, bags and jewellery. The second section was about men wearing.

It was replaced by built-in cabinets in an off-white finish. Every trace of my life, from books, awards, to pictures, was missing. The space was now furnished with clothes, bags, and shoes. My room in the apartment I had paid for had been converted into Cass’ walk-in closet.