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Thank goodness she’d brought her tweezers. Wait, she needed to focus. She was talking sense to herself, remember? “Lucia Hills. This is all fake. This is a fake date; this is a fake boyfriend. You can’t just go around kissing hot guys who look like they come straight out of a movie set because they smile at you like that and listen to you prattle on about your job for a few minutes.

My name is Kim Ahri Gaumond. I am a simple employee who usually spends most of her time working, doing charity work, or attending treatments. I never really had a chance to give myself a break since I am not an outgoing person. For the first time in my 30 years of life, I decided to finally give in to my dream of having an international vacation not related to work. I may not be outgoing, but I still wanted to experience a life of leisure in a faraway land.

Since I usually woke up a bit later than this, my brother has to come and wake me up. Let me properly introduce myself. My name is Aimee Cassandra C. Dela Via. I'm only turning 17 this week. For my appearance, I have long, silky chestnut hair and almond shape light pink eyes... the same shade as rose quartz. Yes, it's quite a weird color. I've found out that no one here in our country has the same eye color as mine.

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I announced truthfully, glancing at his blue irises. “I know. I remember.” Matt’s smile widened, provoking me to reflect his actions. “I think I missed this,” I confessed. “What do you miss exactly?” He teased me, leaning a little towards me to look intently at my red cheeks. My phone rang with a new message. Just on time to save me from his intense stare. I checked my mobile and read “Talk to you later.” from Amelia. Acting like it was some long and important text, I bought some time before answering my neighbor.

Becky shrugged and spun her chair around "Millionaire, billionaire it all sounds the same to me. My point is, if I was married to a millionaire I'd be in the Bahamas right now, sitting on the beach and getting my spa treatment done" "And that explains why you're still a single mother" "Sorry to burst your bubbles but I actually enjoy being single. Way better than having one man and dealing with mother-in-law stress" she chuckled. Dawn sighed. Suddenly reminded of Amanda. "Speaking of mother-in-laws. Amanda is in town" Her brows jumped up with interest. "Amanda the green witch?"

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I-I just responded' "Yes, yes I know. Just let me do this for now.. You don't know how much I waited for this"

She stopped in her tracked and stared at the man in front of her with a frown. “Hi, um… I was just going to knock. Um, I … I got you this.” Aiden said awkwardly. It was clear to Layla that Aiden wasn’t used to being catch off guard and he didn’t really know how to function when it came to her. Layla didn’t say anything back to him but rather just watched his movements. He held out a big sketch pad and a frame where she could rest the book on. Layla’s frown deepened and looked at Aiden.

He chuckles out loud while spinning around on the chair like a maniac. Isabelle wakes up from her unconsciousness and slowly tries to sit up. Her body feels so weak, there’s no energy left in her. None at all, to fight or scream out for help. She needs water, she doesn’t remember for how long she hasn’t had a drop of water. “Please, I need water.” She whispers before falling back on the chair completely and losing her consciousness.