The Second Life of Lenora

that hugged her curves just right. Her long brown hair was combed

es set on her, and whispers f

mbarrassed Mr Gerald in the vira

ensive-looking suit that has intricate shiny embroidery covering the collar part. He never failed at giving the "Look at me" aura. He was grinning wildly as he exchanged words with one of the guests who was complimenting h

admit it, she felt that familiar tingle when he did that. She guessed it was normal to still have some left over feelings for him. What mattered was, she was no more blinded, she kne

from his dress sense and his skin. His sharp features were chiseled to perfection. Leaning lazily against that pillar with a glass of wine in his hand, he looked like

was still there. "Uhm, yeah... Happy birthday," Her gaze shifted back to the spot where

t rolled her eyes. "You should go back to attend to your guests. I would be fine

that he had tamed the woman who had defied him. Lenora on the other hand was starting to feel uncomfortable, yet it was foreign to her why she felt this way. She suddenly fe

rned to him. He grinned, his chari

ence. "Tonight is special, not just because it's my birthday

didn't see

her because Lucian was never proud to show her off, yet some gazes were on her, c

is hand. "Come he

ave stepped forward with the eager belief that he had final

't that woma

k a few measured steps forward, her

Lucian tur

r and reached for someone who just seemed to arrive... Megan. Megan, wh

ng an arm around her waist before

sed, she knew they were going to betray her, yet experiencing it for the second tim

king sure everyone saw,

she

in his eyes as he pulled back,

d. No, she was only disappointed that it had happened so soon. She had expected the betrayal eventua

Gerald was goin

ing, I've known from the vid

s main woman. Now I get it, that was why she poured th

ut just then, she was held back. Before she could comprehend what was happening, the strong hand

expected the turn out of event. It was supposed to be his moment of victory, not the other way round. The scene before him was a stab into his chest. It was one thing that the you

riddance to bad rubbish." She commented, slipping her hand into Lucian's but he withdr

aybe she was supposed to get mad that a stranger had kissed her without her permission, but she didn't feel any bit offended, which was something to

ing party. Finally, they got outside, and he slowly let go of her hand, turning to face he