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The next day after our late night talk, I was getting ready at Kieran's place because yesterday I had stayed over to drink wine and talk with him, but we got a little too drunk as we fell asleep on his couch.

Right now the guy was judging me out of the corner of his eyes while I dolled myself up because at least I could change that about myself.

He was sitting on the couch, drinking orange juice, and was staring at me with judgmental eyes.

He was my fashion judge because Mr. Everett was going to take me out somewhere, and all I knew was to dress appropriately.

Mr. Everett texted me early in the morning, he got my number from Kieran, that we will be heading somewhere where I should dress appropriately.

"If your motto is for my uncle to fuck you, then you have succeeded." Kieran smiled at me, giving me a thumbs up at my current outfit.

I wore a long tight dress, that was made of white silk, gently glimmering in the sunlight. The dress had no sleeves as my slender arms were exposed, but not my back. Last but not least, the white coat that matched the long dress.

I felt comfortable, pretty and safe.

Along to my classy outfit, I had on a pair of white gloves made of silk, and I couldn't forget the high heels.

Now my outfit was set.

"You're ready to snatch my uncle away, yay!" Kieran teased me, handing me the brand-new purse that he bought me.

"Let's goooooo soon-to-be Mrs. Everett!" He sarcastically cheered on me, and I hit him with the purse on the head.

Kieran and I had created our own inside jokes.

After he had done much thinking, he agreed to help me take down Eleanor Everett because he didn't want his family members to be torn apart by her tactics.

It was starting to ruin the whole family, and not many members seemed to want to come for a visit to Mr. Everett's home anymore.

Kieran decided to help me as long as I had promised him to not hurt Mr. Everett in the process, but I spoke with honesty when I told him that during revenge many people can get hurt, in different ways.

The only thing that I could promise him is that Eleanor would be gone from his family and hopefully from this earth too.

As I was making myself ready, Kieran's ringtone echoed inside the living room.

"Who's calling you?" I asked Kieran, who took out his phone from his pocket and frowned at the caller as he checked it.

"Spam call." He put his phone back in his pocket, but an idea came to my mind.

"Give me your phone" I reached out my hand towards him, indicating that I wanted his phone.

"Why?" He questioned my intentions.

"I won't check your search history, just gimme the phone." I bit back my smile at his suspicious expression.

Kieran handed me the phone that had been spam calling non-stop.

I pressed answer and put the call on speaker for Kieran to hear as I counted one to five.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

And action.

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