"𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥."
𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝟏𝟎𝐭𝐡 𝟏𝟗𝟔𝟓
WILLIAM EDWARD, multi millionaire. He is a very popular businessman, he had a degree in law and maths, which made the man very smart.
His giant house, Oak Hill, in the outskirts of London was a large attraction for party's of the celebrity's, they would basically buy the house of him for the night and any damages what so ever, they NEEDED to pay for it.
The day Peggy met Will, was definitely one of the best days. He saw her sat outside a bar, in the middle of winter during 1963, he asked if she wanted a lift and the rest was history. It was that simple.
Peggy loved the man very much, when you first meet him, he doesn't seem to be the kindest bit when you get to know him, he's the kindest, gentlest soul of all.
He made her smile even when she was in a bad mood, helped her when she needed it, bought her whatever she wanted and he'd always bring her flowers whenever he saw her.
And on that day, he was holding a huge party in Oak Hill. Everybody in London had been invited, all the dancers from the lounge, popular bands of London, musicians, painters, poets, photographers, engineers, everyone was coming.
So when Peggy had woken up in the silky bedsheet, and went downstairs everyone was setting up for the evening.
Which made Peggy extremely excited, the maid, Dakota, who she was very close with would be helping her get ready that night and she just couldn't wait.
"Miss Peggy! Mr Edward is downstairs waiting for you!" Dakota called from down at the bottom of the spiral staircase.
"coming!" she said, blissfully walking down the stairs.
She smiled as she saw Will sat at the table, reading the newspaper.
"what is the daily news today?" she asked, sitting on the table beside him, grabbing herself a croissant that sat on the dainty plates.
"just tonight. Everyone seems very excited." he smiled.
"i'm glad, it's going to marvellous tonight." she told him, brushing his hair to the side.
He kissed her hand, and pulled her onto his lap "you'll look so beautiful tonight." he muttered.
"how? You don't even know what i'm wearing though, how do you know i'll look beautiful?" she asked.
"because you always look beautiful." he smiled, kissing her lips.
She instantly turned all shades of red and pink, she giggled and hid her face in his neck.
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