Blue and purple hugged each other tightly. Blending into each other as if they were lovers that refused to be apart. Making it almost impossible to see where one color started and the other ended. The mix was getting dark and if it wasn't for the hint of green, it would amost look muddy. Green had always been the color to lighten things up, like how people so hard tried decorating their miserables houses with plants. No wonder, it really did help. So did the tinge of yellow, that reminded of the sunlight. That one was self explanatory, it reflected the beauty and light of the sun at its peek. The colors would have been beautiful if they were cooperated into a marvelous painting that would be hung in Italies fancy gallieres that people only visited to take pictures of now.
However, that wasn't the case when the masterpiece was planted on Celinas neck. And not only that, but she could faintly make out the fingerprints on there too. She sighed loudly as she dabbed more concealer on her bruise in front of the big mirror. She had been sulking in the bathroom for the last half an hour to escape the boring event that the Easters called "party". Instead she had ran off to the bathroom and watched every YouTube video possible.
She thought back to how slow the past few days had been. She had not talked to the pompous bastard since that day and had even locked herself into her room to avoid getting a lecture from her best friend about how Sebastian didn't deserve her. She fully agreed and that was even worse for her own good.
Not only that, but the wind had whisper of what had happened that day in the bakery in the ears of the maids. They were all very angry and had tried their best to cheer the girl up. Nothing had worked and upon seeing her so out of state, their opinions of Sebastian had changed. They hated him for inflicting their princess pain and vowed to each that they would never give their service to a man like him.
Celina was fully aware of that but decided to play dumb. She could see the looks she got from the maids and even Blake. They would look at her with sympathy and try cracking jokes every two minutes. At their fail attempts, the women had been silenced with defeat and it was the sight of Celinas revealing dress that made them halt in their steps.
It was the same dress she was wearing as she harshly dabbed makeup on her neck to help concealing the bruise her fiancé had gifted her. It reached just under her bottom, showcasing her leg and tan legs. The bell sleeves were the only thing covering her skin as her back and front was almost for the world to see as it was designed with both a V neck and an exposed back. The maroon color matched perfectly with the bruise on her neck and she had tried covering up by having her hair in loose waves- that way her back was not that visible.
"Baby?" a knock was heard from outside. Sebastian was standing there, waiting for his fiancé to come out so that the people at the event could see here. He just imagined the press coverage he would get by having someone like her in his event and especially as his fiancé. He felt enormous joy at the thought and knocked again, making Celina roll her eyes. "Baby, you there?"
Without answering, Celina roughly opened the door making Sebastian halt back. She tried walking to the exit, but he was quick to hold on to her. "You okay?" he asked as if he wasn't aware of why and how he had messed up.
Celina nodded and was about to walk out until she remembered something. "I will leave immediately after talking with the press Sebastian. I am so bored that I will honestly drop dead if they continue talking about cars" she scolded him lightly. He nodded quickly and followed behind her as she walked out of the bathroom. "Won't you come to bed with me?" he asked, making Celina cringe at the way he was asking her for sexual intercourse.
"Did you lose your brain in the same gutter you lost your heart?" she taunted him and smiled innocently. His face hardened, and he smirked evilly at her before nodding.
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