She was a flower whom he wanted to possess and he was her nightmare, the one haunting her every dream
𝑨𝒍𝒐𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒔 a beautiful young teenager who was living her bright shining life but it all turned dark when a certain mistake was committe...
Before starting I want to apologise for my long delay. I am so sorry for taking this long to publish the next chapter and to keep you all hanging. Due to some personal reasons I had to take a long break. But as I am back, I will try my best to publish the remaining chapters as fast as I can. Thank you so much for waiting for my story. And I am also grateful for your patience and all your supports you have shown for the past few weeks. Thank you so so so much<3
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ALORA'S POV:-
"What's happening? Why is there such a rush in the house?" I frowned as I placed Enzo's coat on the headrest of the sofa, which he gave me on the way home as I felt cold.
"There's still some people we are still expecting, amore" Enzo answered besides me. "What people?" | countered.
He just smiled and turned me around, facing the stairs, placing his both hands on either of my shoulders. "You will meet them later. But first change into something else for dinner. The guests will shortly arrive" he said in my ear before pushing me towards the stairs.
"But-" before I could even ask anything he already left to the kitchen. I frowned looking at his actions, the kitchen was buzzing with maids, preparing for dinner as if someone important was about to arrive. With a sigh I left towards my bedroom. I am too tired to focus on them.
After entering my bedroom, I immediately went towards the bathroom and prepared to wash off my makeup . After doing so, I took a shower as I reeked of sweats and went to the closet to get changed.
As guests were arriving, I decide to wear something a bit comfortable and elegant to present myself. I wore a body con red dress with a simple stud earring. Putting on some mascara, blush and lipstick I ended doing my makeup.
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While brushing my hair, my eyes fell on the necklace he gifted me. I lightly touched the necklace, fumbling it between my fingers. A soft smile appeared on my lips as I stared at it through the mirror.
Putting the brush down on the table, I got up from my seat and went out of the room. The flowers decorated earlier this morning was still intact on the staircase, giving off a nice rosy smell all over the corridor. Just as I was descending down the stairs, caressing my hand over the flower, the door bell rang.
Enzo immediately dashed towards the door. I noticed he also changed into something else. He wore a Prussian blue short sleeve, button down t-shirt along with white pants. His choice of dressing made me feel proud of myself.
One thing I am happy to do after marriage is changing his entire closet which only consisted of black and white. Adding a bit of colour to that old film wardrobe made it look more lively. His hair is nicely combed back. He somewhat looked happy, too..happy which made me frown. He never got this happy while expecting someone.
