n. Deep inside, I feel so cheap walking on the sparkling tiles. I don't remember the year I last walked

he would tell me all about it tomorrow and what I have to do. Considering his temper, anger, or whatever his reaction can be termed, I opted not to insist. I respected his decision, just l

for each other, then the five months will pass by smoothly, an

l of them are extremely beautiful, but there is one thing heartbreaking about them. It's even said that the most gorgeous people are the most dangero

event, I suppose, and I love them all, but because of the figures,

you don't like them." He says that his voice i

ted. How?" he covers my mouth with his hand, making me

s he asks while he drops

a single dress, but for this man with me. He perfectly fits in this class of the rich and famous, the high and mighty tycoons, but not me. I don't belong here. Don't ask me what he is famous for, because I am yet to know. But given the way people look at us as we pass by an

I don't think this place is for me." I say

, pulling me for an unexpected hug. I was about to be frozen by his action, but

ound her husband right now, don't you agree?"

move my hands under his armpits and wrap them around him. I can win the award for best actress because I am even crossing my eyes and caressing h

fully from his masculine body,

hese dresses that I shake my head. "Come." Wrapping his hand around

guides me inside the clean and huge room, making me sit on the black leather sofa while he stands in front of me. He r

is regretting closing me as his tempor

hell out of me. He looks like he has mentally slapped me like ten times, and I don't want to wait for hi

He inquires, shoving both hands in his pocket and standing straight. His height is, commendably,

. I like his beautiful, cold smile, though. It's the kind that can charm any lady to smile back except me because it's annoying me. It's enough that he brought me to this place of the high and mighty, where I don't fit one bit. It's also enough that I made a total fool out of myself back there when I

are going to cope like this for f

. There is no common ground at all. We are the exact opposite of the poles that can't attract each other.

tandards, Jerol. I am just not fit for this role. I will end up em

hat I can't quite decipher. What do I know about men and what do they make you feel anyway? Nothing. I presume this is how it feels when any man touches you. "We c

n't? They are awesome. I am confident ev

gel

me Angel, and I didn't expect that from him

refer Angel, for some reasons that I will not say. But for the formalit

es

oblem is only th

es

e stands up, making

he turns around. "

dress for you." With the slight smirk replaced by the cold demeanor, he slams the do

he same dress he is g

rk locked it from the outside. Wow! Brilliant, Jerol! How dare he lock me in here? Is he a psycho or something? So, we will be arguing in the bedroom, and then he loc

fortable as I can. Comfortable, my foot! That...that...

omeone who just acted so insane a while ago. How many dresses did he just buy? And wait, I thought you only got the shopping b

s this, still hold

fitting th

o it in t

house? W

e passing by shiver, and they passed a

want to imagine the look in his eyes. He is better off as a wolf or a vampire than a human. Screw his ange

past him without saying a word, him following

orld of Jerol, t