In 1950's Paris, pure and kind Cara Didina is a young starlet who dreams of becoming the best actress. She travels all the way to America to join Hollywood, but realizes that the hardships of making it big comes to reality. Unexpectedly, Cara soon b...
Once inside the star actress's glorious hotel room, it was literally made to befit an actual queen. Everything was adorned in pure gold, white silk, gleaming marble, and pink pearl. The large windows led out to a wide balcony with white roses growing upon it. The night air was crisp and slightly chilly as a breeze flowed into the room. Rosella sat herself at her huge white vanity that was lit up with bright lights. Cara walked into the middle of the room and saw above hung a crystal chandelier. There was a huge, full body mirror beside the entry way to the balcony and Cara looked at herself in it. Cristhian had said there was a slight resemblance between Rosella and possibly, he was right.
While Cara glanced around, suddenly, small barks came from the bathroom. Cara gasped as a baby, snow-white bichon frise ran and jumped up to her. The small puppy licked Cara's face while she laughed.
"Oh my goodness!" Cara couldn't help but instantly loving the dog as she hugged him tightly. "You were a surprise, weren't you?"
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"His name is Romeo," Rosella spoke with a warm smile as the tiny dog licked her cheek, "He's a very loving dog, and never strays from his loved ones. But he chews up everything he can get his paws on."
"Such a romantic name for such a mischievous little thing," Cara laughed as she could feel her heart melt while holding Romeo's adorable little face.
"What's mine is yours Cara." Rosella turned on her silk stool. Romeo ran up and laid on his little head on his mistress' lap. Rosella looked down and scratched her puppy's head. Her every movement was elegant and sultry-like, just like a walking goddess. Rosella was the epitome of perfection while Cara felt entirely shy, and awkward standing there.
Cara slightly blushed. "I appreciate it very deeply, Rosella."
"Of course, Cara. Since we're becoming friends now, there is no need for irrelevant formality." Rosella took out a pure, silver necklace with a heart locket that was hidden in the front of her dress. Cara saw immediately and she looked down at her charm bracelet with the golden heart locket. Cara felt a deep nostalgia whenever she looked at her gift from her past lover, but now she wonders how was that Rosella had a necklace of a familiar design.
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