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How can we get out of this situation? If my father sees me like this... I would rather die! I look at Zade, and he is also looking nervous.
"Should we just act like we are not here?" I whispered to him.
"That can work," he whispered back.
"Zade, wake up, or we will get inside!" Zade's father said.
There goes the plan. I look around the room and see our clothes scattered on the floor. "Zade! Help me hide these clothes!" I whispered urgently to him.
Zade and I quickly sprang into action, stuffing my dress and heels from the party under the bed in a hasty attempt to conceal them.
"Zade, I am coming in," Zade's father said.
The door handle turned, and I felt a surge of panic. Reacting on instinct, I rushed to the closet, attempting to close the door quietly. If they don't get too close to Zade, they might not see me.
Zade's father and my father entered. "So you were awake. Why did you ignore me?" My father inquired.
"I was just about to open the door," Zade replied, maintaining an air of calmness.
Zade gave my father a warm smile, extending his hand. "It's nice to see you again."
My father reciprocated with a hug, "You don't need to be so formal. We are going to be family after all."
Zade's father chuckled. "It's nice to see us bond."
"Do you perhaps know where Isadora is? I wanted to see her again, but she wasn't in her room," my father asked Zade.
They checked my room! Panic surged within me. Now, I need to craft an excuse for my whereabouts. How many people know about my movements?
"Is that so... maybe she is walking in the garden. Alfredo, can you ask Anne where she is and bring her to the meeting?" Zade suggested, subtly revealing his nervousness.
"Yes, sir, I will go right away," Butler Alfredo responded dutifully.
"You should probably dress yourself. We will give you dome privacy. Let's get going, Xavier, " my father said.
"Be quick. We will be waiting at the meeting area." Zade father, Xavier, said to Zade.
"It will only take a second." Zade said. They walked out of the room, closing the door behind them.
Zade quickly rushed to me, and upon seeing me, he burst into laughter.
"That was not funny!" I said.
"Shhh, maybe they are at the door," he whispered playfully.
I promptly shut my mouth, covering it with my hands. "Go change quickly!" I whispered, stepping out of the closet.
"Will you help me dress?" He teased.
"Zade!" I exclaimed.
"I love when you keep saying my name angrily," he said, speaking softly.
I looked at him nervously. He knows exactly what to say! I grabbed his black shirt with long sleeves and grey pants from the closet. "This will suit you," I said.
"Come on, dress me," he teased.
"You act like such a child." I grabbed his black shirt and got on my toes. It seems that I can not put his shirt on because he is too tall. "Hey... crouch a little, I am not that tall," I said, struggling.

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Romance☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎🝮︎︎︎︎︎︎︎☾︎☽︎ Isadora is a girl who is 19 years old. She lives with a rich family who is into business. She always gets spoiled and is an only child. But...