Nadia Lewasi was a bunch of stereotypes; a goody-two-shoes, the ugly sister, the one who followed all the rules had none of the fun and now always-the-bridesmaid never-the-bride. Her baby sister Makenna broke all the rules, had all the fun, was some...
It had all started innocently enough. Nadia was making her way into the hotel and there was a hot guy seated near the reception area. She wasn't usually a starer which is why she had stumbled a little from admiring him. There was a gentle aggression about how beautiful he looked and apparently her movement had caught his eye so he'd looked up from his work and right at her. She smiled, shyly of course, as if to apologize for how gorgeous he was and that she'd been distracted enough by his beauty to trip. He was wearing sunglasses but his lips had twitched and then softly moved into a smile in reply to hers, freezing her to the spot. She tries her best not to turn around and check that it was her he was smiling at.
It would be dramatic to say that all the embarrassing moments when she'd smiled or waved at someone that was talking to someone behind her flashed before her eyes, but that's exactly what happened. So to avoid embarrassment, she shyly looked away, back at the receptionist who had asked her a question.
"Ms. Lewasi?" The receptionist prompts and Nadia smiles softly, asking her to kindly repeat the question
"There's a private suite available but the penthouse is currently occupied." The receptionist says, a friendly smile on her face
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Victoria Precious Lee as Nadia Lewasi
Nadia's smile twitches and she takes in a deep breath, lowering her voice and biting onto her lip as she pushes her credit card towards the receptionist again.
"I... booked...the penthouse suite." She softly says, her gaze strongly suggesting that the receptionist recheck the details of her booking
"The private suite is just as good madam. Its views and..." The receptionist is trying to explain
"But I don't want the private suite, I want the penthouse. My small sister is getting married and I've made arrangements that explicitly require... the penthouse." Nadia states with a curt smile at the receptionist, who checks the booking again and sighs
"I'm sorry madam, the penthouse is currently occupied. The Hotel's owner reserves priority, it was in your booking details. I can offer you two adjacent private suites if that'll make your arrangements better?" The receptionist offers
Nadia takes in a deep calming breath, smiling at the receptionist and nodding. There was nothing to be done anyway.
She was only here for a few days and Makenna couldn't expect her to put together a grand bachelorette in that time. Makenna, her small sister, had forsaken all her senses for a greek demigod. Well... Makenna didn't have too many senses to spare and had always been very open to the idea of not having any senses at all. Either way she had chosen to marry a beautiful greek man who looked at her with his entire heart in his eyes.
She'd announced to their parents that she was going to marry him and then actually bullied him into proposing, but then again Makenna could afford to be fuckless, to throw everything to the wind and do as she pleased. Their parents had struggled and then ultimately kind of given up on reigning in Nadia's little sister, or rather they'd concentrated on reigning in the one they could, and that was Nadia.
