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You made a mistake." I remarked as I cautiously reinserted the phone into my ear following his eruption.

"Man, yeah." I pursed my lips and let out a sigh of sympathy for Noah.

The question "What did you do?" I questioned while exhaling through my nose and gazing out the window of the car at the sky. It was becoming windy and cloudy.

She had been painting. It was stunning. He stopped.

"And?" I stumbled.

"I just wanted to look more closely. Then, all of a sudden, I was whirling and noticed that the painting was covered in blue paint, my clothing was covered in red paint, and her head was dripping with purple paint. You ought to have seen her face, dude. I was being damned to the moon and back by her. You know, it was difficult not to chuckle when she had a bucket on her head. It was inaudible to me. It was terrible. I mocked him as he moaned. " Joke around all you want, man. You'll undoubtedly run into a female one day who will make you insane.

I chuckled as I retorted, "Yeah, right." You already know that it will always be the other way around.

"You'll notice," Noah responded with assurance. This is a curse I've put on you.

"Whatever, Noah." I grinned wryly. "It won't take place. Girls are obsessed with me.

We are here, sir. Informed the driver, and I nodded.

"Get the file for me."

I sighed and leaned back against the leather seat as he instantly got out.

It's a curse," Noah said further. Billionaire boy, try not to be so arrogant. It will take place. You're going to lose your mind because she's going to drive you so mad.

I promptly stopped him mid-sentence when my eyes locked on a woman who was strolling down the street. It wasn't just a regular woman, either. She was decked out in a bridal dress. She walked while dragging a long white gown behind her. It displayed all of her curves and fit her well. Her face was covered with loose blonde hair. She was holding onto her high shoes with her fingers. She had chocolate in her other hand. She was chewing on them while barefooted, moving along the sidewalk and dodging the strange looks from bystanders.

She walked with a spring in her step. She was grinning as she observed the overcast, windy weather. She appeared to be a goddess because of the way her blonde hair was flying around. She was surrounded by a vibrant vitality that amazed me. I briefly experienced something piercing my heart before a warm sensation went throughout my entire body. Automatically reaching for the car door, I rolled down the window for a better view. The entire street was staring at her, and sure enough, she appeared to have nothing to offer.

especially while chomping on a chocolate bar.