What happens when you have to sign your life away, within just few seconds?
• Lynda Mabel. Sweet, kind and innocent, well, sassy too but only sometimes.
• Kyle Smith. Rude, arrogant and rich. Cold towards everyone. Doesn't have a soft side...
Kyle's eyes met mine. He stared at me, for quite a while.........as if he was searching something. Then suddenly, the door was burst open. I flinched back a little. A girl entered the lounge with a suitcase with her.
Girl: Guess who's back!
I could feel, Kyle rolling his eyes.
Lilia: Lyra! Lyra: Aunt Lilia!
Lilia got up and hugged her, she even kissed Lilia on the cheek. She pulled away and placed her suitcase near the couch and sat down next to Kyle. Kyle moved a little to the left to stay away from her............I smell suspicious........By her outfit, I could tell she's a spoiled brat.
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I literally wanna ask her, where the half of her dress went.
Lyra: So! What's the BIG news? Jane: Kyle's getting engaged!!!!! Lyra: WHAT?!?!?!?!?
She said while standing up. Woah. Was that excitement OR anger?
Lyra: I-I mean that's great.
She sat down, again.
Lyra: So, whose the 'fiancé' ? Sarah: She is!
Sarah said while squeezing my shoulders a little bit. Lyras eyes turned towards me and she gave me a disgusting look, which was covered by a fake smile. I smiled at her too.
Adam: Great! Now everyone is here, let us all decide, the engagement date.
Everyone nodded. I could feel Lyras piercing stare into my skin. Although, I ignored her.
Adam: How about 2nd of December? Jane: But that's like day after tommorow! Sarah: and we've got SO many preparations to do! Lilia: We'll manage, right Lynda? Me: Of Course.
Well, bye-bye fashion boutique for the next few weeks.
Jack: Great. 2nd of December, it is.
Saran, Jane and I started making the engagement partys detail list, while Lyra just sat next to Kyle. I saw her hands on Kyle's lap...........The fuck does she think she's doing with my husband! I-I mean, husband-to-be. I smirked when Kyle, removed her hand. I let out a small chuckle and focused back on the list. Damn, it's like SOOOOOOO long. Soon, the dinner was served and we all sat down at the table. On my right was, Kyle and on my left, Shawn. On Kyle's left, was I and on HIS right was Lyra.
Kyle: Can you pass me the salt?
He asked me. I reached out to pick up the salt, when Lyra picked it up first.
Lyra: I need a little salt too.
I pulled my hand aside. She's the devil, like seriously. She's such a flirt! She added a little salt to her plate and handed it to Kyle, when she brushed her fingers against his. My grip on the fork tightly.
