Lily is a girl of nobility; so naturally, she is expected to marry rich. But never in a million years would she ever have expected it to turn out like it did.
Tewksbury X OC
I smile to myself lightly. This lady is hysterically funny. I want to get to know her; Anna.
And do not even get me started on her son.
He may be the most attractive person in the world, and I get the privilege of meeting him. He also kissed my BARE SKIN. He is so handsome it is unbelievable.
However, we did just meet so I perhaps I should tone it down a tad bit.
We all politely sit down at their large dining table, like this,
As I sat down, my arm brushed against Tewksbury's and I blush, while seeing him smirk out of the corner of my eye.
"Sweetie, I must know," said Anna, "where on earth did you find a dress that beautiful?"
"Thank you very much. And My good friend Enola's mother, Eudoria Holmes made it for me when I was young so I could have it when I was older! It truly is beautiful, Isn't it?"
Tewksbury choked on his water, spitting it back into his cup.
"My goodness!" His mother exclaimed loudly.
"Are you quite alright?" I questioned, rubbing his back gently.
"Did you say Holmes?" He says making a bitter face.
"Yes! Like Sherlock and Mycroft!" I smile brightly.
"Right." He mutters, "Excuse me."
He pushes his chair out from under the table and saunters off.
"Excuse his manners. Bit of a subject." Anna comments.
I furrow my eyebrows. Subject?
𝓣𝓮𝔀𝓴𝓼𝓫𝓾𝓻𝔂 𝓟𝓸𝓲𝓷𝓽 𝓞𝓯 𝓥𝓲𝓮𝔀:
I rush myself to the powder room sighing loudly.
I finally met a beautiful girl- but no of course she had to know Enola.
I hear soft footsteps approaching.
"Hello." A soft voice emerges.
"Hi." I say, not very politely.
She makes a disappointed face and gently plops down next to me.
We sit in silence for a few minutes.
"I am familiar with Enola." I comment.
She furrows her eyebrows.
"How so?"
"We used to be lovers." I mumble.
She looks down. I think she knows where this is going.
"I'm sorry" She presses her lips together. "What happened?"
"She kissed my best mate."
"That doesn't sound like the Enola I used to know." She says.
"She let my obsession get to her head. I think." I smile.
"That's unfortunate." She giggles.
God her giggle.
"Why?" I laugh.
"Because she misses out on spending time with you!"
"Lucky her?" I joke.
"Don't play dumb, you know what I mean," She smirks.
She softly lays her head on the wall next to mine and we just sit there in calm silence.
" I do." I say, bringing it back to our old conversation.
"I know."
Why is she so dreamy?
Scratch that.
I know exactly why.
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