The Forbidden Apple

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by her nearing footsteps that she was walking toward me, her expression had changed from excited to worried the second she

re I liked him, but that was all that there was. I didn't fall in love with him, I was just looking for a man who fit mother's 'perfect man' criteria

ry about it" I said taki

disrespect some had in their eyes. Everything was coming to me kicking me in the gut with every passing second. I knew that the media might even talk about this and that its

ing her to tell me 'I told you so' because she technically has, many times. But it was me who refused to believe it, and now my dignity was stepped on. Yes, my intentions toward being with the man weren't exactly the purest. But I never saw

me and that I did

got a big day tomorrow, and we don't want to ruin it with a dickhead that didn't

girl left her home, family, and friends because of me. Mum had punished her because I fell in love. But she never once rubbed it in my face, on the contrary, she always supp

chocolate" Grace said softly. My eyes widened upon hearing that she'll

me laugh. She was never one to cook or enter the kitchen unless she was helping prepare the kitchen

y clothes before entering the bathroom and stripping out

n choose the movie whil

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ve a tractor sleeping on top of her as she refused to open her eyes "Grace Adams,

on her if she didn't wake up. Especially since I've been waking her up for the past fifteen minutes, and she had to be

laring at me for waking her up with such a threat. But it wasn't like she gave

I said looking at her. I was still wearing a long-sleeved baby pink shirt which reached my mid-thighs, s

urse, the girl would never put an alarm, which meant that it was up to me to wake

and poured us both glasses of orange juice while th

es later as I was setting everything on the table. I hummed

sat and we started eating making sure to keep careful ey

Grace asked as she got up after finishin

off the water faucet "at around eleven, I'll j

ce winked, I rolled my eyes reading her underline words. Especially since the bastard was technically their son. But this was w

ent the whole day yesterday without anything to eat as she was too lazy to prepare anything, and knowing my sister, she wouldn't want to be spending u

I handed her the house keys, As of course, she was going to forget them had I not handed th

e house, not wanting to put pressure on my sister when she got back from work. I knew that working fr

time to get

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ot a house. Despite Mrs. Iris giving me her driver's number, I preferred coming here with a taxi. If

wearing blue jeans and a white buttoned up shirt which had its sleeves rolled up, my hair was left

ers, couches, dining table, different paintings, carpets, plush pillows, the garden which seemed to be endless, everything in

r you to wear today for the reception Mrs. Iris has, go wear change, the bathroom is the third do

f when I saw that I didn't lose the job. I put on the white knee long short sleeved dress and what looked like a white waist apron, I tied my hair in a bun a

looking at me with a raised eyebrow, wanting to know why I had

d opened a closet handing me a small black bag "you can keep t

dress pocket, and I surprised that the dress had one to begin with. I put the bag bac

g on the far left, which means that since she's the hostess of the reception. She's the last to be offered" Maria ex

therefor we need to be quick before the guests arrive" Maria said and I nodded taking t

Iris came down, Maria smiled in satisfaction with me and I found myse

d as I worried about her talking about anything, but the smil

mplemented her. She wore a white long dress, which e

ia dear, did you explain ever

is" Maria said

me Mrs. Iris; I

his desk. He'll already have had breakfast at home, but he will need snacks, try making sure that he doesn't have too much sugar" she sai

, thank you for your guidance" I said politely. She ra

e door while I followed her to take the guest's jackets. Han

Iris kept her