The Devils sweetheart || Taennie Adaptation [Book 1]

Chapter 101 - Phantom Vibration Syndrome

While Jennie was fleeing into Leah's room, her cogitation drifted to the outfit she has to wear for the scavenger hunt game. Instantly she took a detour and dashed into her room again.

Rummaging her closet for nearly an hour, she did not unearth a single acceptable dress and in the process, she turned her room into shambles.

"I can't even get a single outfit out of hundreds. But take your time and come back again, Jennie! You should look ravishing and promising than him." Lost interest to explore now, in frustration, she walked out of her room to check on Leah.

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"I am so bored Leah! I need a vacation. I wish someone would kidnap me so that I could go on an adventure." Grabbing an apple from the table, Jennie slumped on the bed tiredly.

"Adventure yeah! That's what I can call when your kidnappers come back alive aftermath." Leah did not want to imagine the state of poor robbers if they get to kidnap Jennie by any chance.

"Even Mr.Adonis forewarned the exact words. Am I really powerful?" Jennie posed, feeling proud of her achievements.

"Did she think I have applauded her?" In a whisper, Leah gaped.

"You seem very close to him, Jennie." Leah started to drift the topic, seemingly tired of her narcissism. "Looks like you do like him a lot?"

The sudden shift in the topic forced a gasp from Jennie and the Apple she was eating caught in her throat shortly.

"Relax Jennie darling." Patting her back, with a dubious smile, Leah started pestering her again. "So with this, I can assume you do like him right?"

"I_I, get lost, dirty girl. I_I would rather swallow a pillow instead of liking him." She turned her head away to hide the embarrassment.

How long will you mask your feelings miss narcissistic? Leah marveled. She knew Jennie loathes man and whenever she asks or brings the topic, her tenor changes into a terrified girl and she would be unwilling to discuss the topic. Since then, Leah has also stopped bringing the subject.

"Alright, Jennie! You seem to be a little hampered about it." Leah changed the course of the topic not to torture her. "I brought dresses for my honeymoon. Can you check if they look good on me?" Having said that, Leah began trying the dresses.

Jennie nodded her head fervently. This is better, instead of an interrogation.

"Why does the honeymoon comes after the wedding? I can't wait anymore for the day I can become together with my baby." Emerging out of the bathroom, Leah twirled showing off her exotic sea-green babydoll dress

"Then why get married if the honeymoon comes before and why the hell is you twirling dirty girl," Jennie yelled. Did she think her dress is long enough to swivel? I could see everything from the inside.

"Oopsie! I forgot. Don't mind it, Jennie!"

"Putting that aside, are you planning to stick to the bed for the entire honeymoon. I can't see a proper piece of cloth here." Jennie asked exploring the dresses. All she could see we're one piece see through clothes. Why did she buy them? She could better go n.a.k.e.d instead of wearing them.

"To put it frankly, my baby doesn't like clothes on me, so I have packed little full clothes. Besides, he said that we would be sticking to the bed for one whole month." Leah shyly squealed turning beet red when she recalled Austin's shameless words after he brought the topic of honeymoon.

Jennie wanted to puke hearing those cheesy words from her mouth.

"You are speaking as if you haven't done the deed. FYI, he is a playboy, Leah. Didn't he date almost all the women in Seattle?" Jennie has hate for womanizers. In her viewpoint, men who refuse to see women as anything but objects are nothing but trash, even if they have other reasons. When she thought of men, Jennie's thoughts instantly drifted to him. She wondered how many women he had an intimate relationship with. With his dapper looks, she was sure he would have bedded N number of women.