That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
Don't Leave Me, Mate
Marrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Requiem of A Broken Heart
My Coldhearted Ex Demands A Remarriage
His Unwanted Wife, The World's Coveted Genius
Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss
"I'm going to marry Louis one day," Dorina declared, her eyes gleaming decisively. Laughing, I rolled my eyes. "Dorina, you're just ten. Even riding a bike without training wheels is impossible.
The action caused Dorina's blond bunches to bounce, and she frowned. "The point is not that. The main idea is that Louis is the most attractive boy at school, and I plan to wed him. Feeling a little jealous, I laughed.
While I was still attempting to define myself, Dorina always seemed to know exactly what she wanted. I was thinking about what the future held for us as we strolled arm in arm home from school. Is it likely that Dorina will wed Louis? What about me? What might my future hold? I noticed that Dorina's father, Kreed Montagro, was waiting for us on the porch as we turned the corner onto our street.
He was tall and domineering, with a stern look and piercing ocean-blue eyes. But when he saw Dorina, his expression softened and he smiled, curling his lips, He said, "Hey, kiddo," he uttered, extending his arms to embrace. Running to him, Dorina threw her arms around his waist. It was "Daddy!" she cried. I felt jealous as I watched them embrace.
My family had never seemed as caring and encouraging as Dorina's. My parents were constantly occupied with their aristocratic responsibilities, but Dorina's father seemed to put her first. I heard Kreed Montagro's voice behind me, though, as I turned to leave. "Dior, wait." Curious, I spun around. "Yes, Mr. Montagro?"His voice was low and mysterious, but he said, "I feel like your life is going to change in ways you never could have predicted." I was curious and confused at the same time as he turned and walked away. after saying that, leaving me both intrigued and perplexed. How did he mean it?
And what would have happened to me? For a while, I remained there attempting to comprehend Kreed Montagro's words. That my life was going to change-what did he mean? And why did he appear so solemn? To get my mind straight, I shook my head. Most likely, I was overanalysing it.
Kreed Montagro was a billionaire, after all. He was constantly handling multimillion-dollar business and high-stakes negotiations. Perhaps he was just under stress. I was absorbed in my thoughts as I walked home .By the time I reached my house, my mother was standing at the doorway. Beautiful and elegant, she had neatly held curling brown hair and a warm smile. When I walked up to her, she said, "Hey, sweetheart," "How did your day go?" A little taken aback, I shrugged. "It was fine, I guess." Mom raised her eyebrows "Just that?" she asked again.Feeling a bit overwhelmed, I sighed. "I don't know," Mom said. "Simply put, I heard something strange from Dorina's father today". My mom's face descended into seriousness.
She questioned him, "What did he say?" I paused, feeling a little unsure. "He told me that my life was about to take a different turn in ways I never could have imagined." I hesitated, unsure of myself. "He said that my life was about to change in ways I never could have thought of and it scares me mom." As though her eyes had clouded over, my mother threw her head back. She said, "I see," in a quiet voice. It sparked my interest.
How could my mother have known? And why was she keeping things so private? "Mom, what's going on?" Getting a little annoyed, I asked. My mother, however, simply shook her head. As she put it, "It's nothing, sweetie," "Just forget about it." Don't think about it? How could I overlook it? Kreed Montagro's words had unnerved me, and now my mother was being vague and mysterious.
Icould feel strongly that something was going on, and something was just not right .I was ever ready to find out what it was. I tried to appear indifferent by nodding, but my mind was racing. And what was happening? Furthermore, why was my mother acting so evasively? For now, I'll just put it down and go to my room. I kept getting the uneasy sensation as I made my way upstairs.