Chapter 6: I write my story myself.
"Excuse me, I want to use the restroom. She told them before she leaving the dinning room. Raymon stopped her before she could stand up.
"Stop, Let my sister help you", he sounded caring but cold. She tried not to move where she was, because of fear of making him angry. She knew little about his personality, she knew he was someone brutal with a little heart of kindness. The scene where he asked his men to shoot had kept on replaying in her head whenever she sees him.
"She would help you to the restroom, your body is really weak", he said without looking at her.
Paris stood up and followed her to the restroom. "My brother is worried about you right from yesterday, he told me you passed out with a weak body. He said you shouldn't stress yourself, you need a lot of rest. He had even wanted to call on the doctor, but I stopped him that you might be really shocked when you wake up, we should just allow you rest".
Paris held her and supported her outside the restroom, she like this young woman her brother brought home. She kept wondering how they met, will they be getting married? "The ox bone soup was prepared because of you, try drinking much of it, it will help strengthening your body and bone", she explained gently and excitedly.
Flora just kept on nodding as she was speaking, she knew the siblings are kind to her but she never for once forgotten her vows and pain brought to her by humans. "This can never change my thoughts about humans. It can never stop me from revenging", she said within herself.
-In a big boutique-
"I need the latest design and most expensive dress here, my husband will be paying for everything, you heard me?"
"Yes ma". The workers echoed in unison. Each of them moved and walked to different directions, looking for the best wedding dress that would suit their vip customer. As least if she try different ones, she would eventually pick one as her favorite.
Charlotte sat in a queen like manner, behind her was a make-up artist dressing her hair. The makeup artist had told her to wait till her cloth is chosen so she won't have to stress herself the second time, but Charlotte had insisted that even though she is going to dress up 5 times today, she should do it without complaint since it is her job. The young had lady kept quiet, obeying and doing whatever Charlotte wants because of the higher payment she promised to pay her.
After few minutes, two ladies came in, they were Gladys and Messy. Charlotte had invited them to join her in picking her wedding dress. Since they were her enemies' enemy, she just wanted to make use of them more to destroy Frances.
"Ohh, you here. Did you enjoy the ride I sent you? Don't worry my husband is in control of everything", she smirked and said arrogantly.
"Yes we enjoyed it. Wow, this place is really beautiful, I can't wait to also get married". Gladys said with joy, she didn't mind the way Charlotte treats them, as far as she can get the rich people's lifestyle and benefits they enjoy, she is fine with it. Whereas, Messy wasn't comfortable with it, she had heard about how Charlotte had stolen her best friend's boyfriend. Though she doesn't care about both friend's affairs, she just hated Frances and had wanted to teach her a lesson and since she could join hands with someone to deal with her, this gave her a reason to work with Charlotte.
"You really think you can afford here, now or in the future?", she smirked and continue. "Stop daydreaming, don't worry, I can help you with that in the future".
Gladys felt shy and couldn't say anything. Messy wanted to talk back but was held back by Gladys, the two friends looked at each other silently, communicating with their faces.
The workers, after an hour of searching and trying to please their customer, came with a beautiful white dress, an off shoulder slashed below in a grand manner, with silver petals on it.
The two friends admired it and praised Broe for his love and care for her. In their hearts, there was jealousy and anger arousing.
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. Paris had went back to her mansion leaving Raymond and Frances alone. She felt the need wanted to have a conversation. Whereas this was the first time her younger brother would fancy a lady, she didn't want to ruin it for him. Raymond knew why his sister had left early, he knew what she was thinking and he unknowingly smiled to himself.
When Frances had slept for sometime, she woke up and went downstairs. She asked Butler French for Raymond and he directed her to another room upstairs, which was his study room.
She knocked on the study room door. "Knock, knock, knock, it me can I come in?", she asked trying to gather courage.
"Come in", Raymond responded from inside the room.
She walked in with a gentle manner, "I had wanted to thank you for everything. Thank you for saving me, I really appreciate".
"Okay, is that all?", he asked not looking at her, his face was glued to his system.
"Yes, and..d.d.d, I wanted to inform you I'll be leaving today". She said, afraid of his response
Raymond felt indifferent when she told him she wants to leave, he felt as if something fell off his heart resulting to pain and anger in him. "What is your name?", he suddenly asked.
"Frances Lin", she said.
"Okay, you can leave". He said immediately still not looking at her.
Frances was annoyed, at the same time confused about the man. Is this a human being? H didn't even ask about yesterday's incident, why was she at the scene, where was she living or did she need anything. She wondered if he was human, so mysterious.