8. Great Hatred

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"Chan, Chantal"

"Umm,"

"Chann Wake Up!"

"Huh? What?"

Tania groaned and pulled the duvet away from a sleepy Chantal's body.

"Ahaa, cold, it's cold"

She murmured in her sleepy voice and tried to get the sheet back but Tania threw it on the couch.

"Chan, please wake up."

As Tania started shaking her form, she yawned, getting up unwillingly, eyes half closed.

"I am up."

"This is not done Chan, you promised to take us for a treat. My girls are already here."

Tania pouted, folding her hands across her chest.

"Huh, (yawns) oh, yeah, is it evening already?"

"Yes, duh"

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry. I just took a nap and—"

Why do I see that you have a bandage on your left foot? How did it happen? Are you alright?"

As her gaze went to Chantal's feet, she frowned.

"I just tripped over."

"Will you be able to walk?"

Tania looked depressed which caused Chantal to let out a laugh.

"Don't worry baby, I am giving you that treat."

"Are you sure?"

"Absolutely, now go and wait for me outside. I will be out in ten minutes."

As she heard Chantal, a bright smile was replaced in place of her frown before she exited the room. Straightening up her arms, she sighed before getting down from the bed and walking towards the washroom.

When she stared at herself in the mirror she smiled, after getting fully dressed. She had put on a pink floral crop top with a high-waist white skirt, her slim legs were on view and as for footwear, usually, she preferred wearing heels or sneakers but because of her injured feet, she had to settle for yellow-colored flats.

"What to do with my hair?"

She wondered while combing her brown-colored hair.

"I'll just keep them open. It will look good with my attire, not to mention I'm quite charming."

She made a baby voice joke as she chuckled teasing herself. After adding some fruity lip gloss to her lips and a few coats of mascara to draw attention to her large doe hazel orbs, she was ready. With an aura so cheerful and lively, as she walked out the girls couldn't help but gasp to see her.

"Let's go girlies."

"I wish I was this cute."

"I am crushing on her so badly."

"We have to keep guys away from her."

"Yeah, she is going to grab a lot of attention."

"Hmm,"

"I agree"

Chantal looked confused as she tilted her face to notice the girls whispering among themselves.

"Umm, is something wrong with my outfit? Should I change it?"

"Hell No!"

"You look stunning."

"And sexy, oops, I mean pretty."

"No bad words"

She gave Smitha a stern look causing her to grin.

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