How enemies end up getting married???
17-year-old Sammayra Scott aka Sam popular, beautiful and independent girl in the school and the best dancer, every guy wants to be with her, at least once, but she hates them and never gives a damn. She is best...
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I am so damn mad at him, how he dared to order me, and I am slowly being the wife only after one week of marriage who cooks and wait for her husband.
I don't want to wait for him, he is the cockiest person I have ever seen.
I don't know how Nathan is I haven't heard from him for so many days. It sucks to be like this like I don't have any power over my decisions and I am dependent 24/7.
This fucker will go to Gala and he will not let anyone know that he is married and probably, will get someone to bed with. NO nO no No.
I am not letting this happen.
And the way he said,
"DoN't CoOk FoR mE".
I am not planning on that anyway.
I have to do something.
So the first thing is where the hell this Gala is?
Do I need an invitation?
I should just show up there and I don't care anyway about what he thinks. I should know that I am one hot, sexy and independent woman, and I have the right to take all of my decisions by myself.
I am going there it's final.
Yes.
I picked up my phone and filed to Albert to know where the gala is taking place. No one knows about our not telling anyway that we're not introducing ourselves as a married deal so obviously, they will tell me everything I'll ask for.
He texted me the address and I am very excited to invade the gala he is in to.
I went near my wardrobe and started searching for dresses and I have to pick something perfect which make my beautiful body more beautiful land flaunt me.
I am not insecure about myself and I have left being insecure from when I was 16.
I have designed so many dresses and thank of god that they're with me right now.
I can wear them whenever I want. I was glancing through the dresses, then only I saw a green dress I designed before 7 months and I haven't got a chance to wear it.
It's not that kind of green which will make your eyes hurt, but the most beautiful one.
I picked the in my hand and kept it in front of me to see how it would look on me.
It was looking great as I thought it would and I am happy.
It was 6:30 and according to Albert the gala will be starting from 8 so I guess I should start getting ready.
Till now I totally forgot about that letter and I was busy making myself the best version of myself physically. Just for today though.
After getting ready I left my straight hair opened as they are after just combing them and I ran straightener over my curtain bangs, to make them look more voluminous around my face.
