The Wrong Revenge
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" will be added to my name. I will no longer
I screamed
get your wedding ring?"
we will go out to get the ring and other stuff at the s
other on the same couch in the parl
ate patterns across the marble floor, shadows across the w
accompanied by a faint scent of orname
or standing next to the shelves th
m childhood, a very jovial type. She now works at ETC Bank, a renowned bank.
while it struck tick tock...tick tock sound. I was
could feel the gentle breeze as it blew across, fo
ad gone to make sure the wedding hall
d Linda right away. I responded t
stairs wait
's Miguel who just called! He
h you?" Linda asked,
own, which quickly disappeared. We ru
s car, an ash coloured Lexus, resting his back on
mile. He was putting on a white sleeveless shi
e eyes pierced hard into me. Tha
and hu
he smiled and waved at Linda
and sat in front of the car while
usy confabulating seriously inside the car. And cool music was playing.
t the car lot. It's a well-known store where you ca
our way back home, Linda r
ro
here, Linda; let's ge
, and our eyes clashed. She smiled and
wears a s
ned to show concern. He focused on his st
e needed to go and rest he
e; she has been with me since mor
who was nodding his head and gripping the
with a piercing smile on her face. Then Miguel brought out his
cel. I quickly flashed back in my mind, yet I couldn't recall it. She never
ask myself, nebulously f
e store as though a bodyguard.
cel? I was contemplating until
still imagining what Linda was carrying. Should I call her to inquire? Or
houghts, and I couldn't
ds Miguel; he was so c
d any time; he turned to leave, and
waiting for me at home; let m
hy you couldn't make it into the hous
on't wish to keep him stran
ying to convince me, but I was ins
e you leave," I spoke calmly because I wouldn't want anyth
. Immediately, he picked up the call. In a high tone, he said
lleague is already waiti
e to understand the crackling and noisy sound comi
sked silently. But his face looked so defian
ir? Is there somethi
e seemed cool and looked innocent. He could look innocent on
onclude just
uly di
mber what my dad
glitters i
oing on. Are my inst
rmine the exact direction of the sound. I quickly turned
I was standing, wearing
rkling as her eyelashes
nged ple
makeup artist." I int
and for a handshake with Mirabella
tion switch, started the car, gave
into the distance, before I realized that Mirabell
went inside w
iguel. I dialed his number three conse
ed. She noticed some changes in my facial appearance. The face I w
y, within a nanosecond, framed a smile
ture of smil
quickly introduced Mirabella to her to
om the L-shaped couch where I was sitting and heade
door of my room, M