My Ruined Love

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2 weeks had past since the engagement party. My mum had came home after two days of being hospitalized. Yesterday, Aunt Nissa and Ella had come for the fitting of her dress i had made. She loved them.

The first one was a pink dress, with shoulder sleeves, several layers for skirt to give a levitated look, the second dress was the same as mine only her back was covered and i had added sparkles to her dress. The third dress was a yellow flower sun-dress,  it had strapped on her shoulders, the skirt was a floral design for if she decide to dance and spin. And many more clothes, some varied from simpler clothes like jumpers and shorts with trousers. She loved them all.

Today i had quickly finished the small touches i had to do, i had also ordered some boxes that i designed. As i wrapped her dress in the white and pink boxes, i couldn't help but smiled thinking this little girl will be so happy. Her own clothes, the only one made from the designer Rolia, all her friends will be jealous. Thinking about it, she was only 4 yet she sounded so smart already.

I sigh, i guess being born in clever families will mean your children will also be clever. I stacked the clothes all together and prepared them at the front of the door. I quickly went to put on a pair of jeans and white crop-top hoody and my snickers before i left to the car, i carefully placed the box in the back with the help of the housekeeper. The driver then open the door for me, and I left to Aunt Nissa and Uncle Greg's villa. Upon my arrival, it seemed they had awaited for me because as soon as i step out of the car, i was attacked by Ella.

Me:" Hello Little Princess, I've came with your clothes. Go inside quick. I'll be there, go tell your mum i have arrived." I hugged the little girl and kissed her forehead. She smiled and quickly went inside. It would be my first time here. I took the white and pink boxes inside with the help of the driver, the housekeeper held the other two boxes those were of a different color. As i walk in, i am greeted by Aunt Nissa. She seemed happy to see me.

Me:" Auntie, how are you?"

Her:" Oh, I'm doing good, I'm still 26 years old, i am young, not old" She nudge my arm as if i had just called her old. I could only smile and sigh. She had also a small smile.

Me:" I've brought Ella's clothes. I've fixed the few issues and they are now all ready to be used. Also Auntie, Here, this is for you"

I took the purple box from the butler and gave it to Nissa, she raised an eyebrow and open the box, It was smaller box from the others. As she open it, she look at the jewel. It was handmade necklace; its chain was silver, and the pendant was a flower shape, enclosed in the flower was a light pink sapphire diamond. She turned it around and in small letters was Rolia written in, with a '01' next to it. The first jewel and first model, the one and only.

Nissa:" Did you make this necklace?"

Me:" i was a part of it, i help design it, the professionals did it. But they all kindly let me supervised them while they made it. I was there to help too"

Nissa:" It's very beautiful, what's that other box?"

Me:"Just a custom suit for Uncle Greg"

Aunt Nissa nodded, and she placed back the necklace. "please undo the boxes for Ella and place them in her wardrobe, and place this in my room. Thank you" The maids nodded and they went. "You didn't have to custom a gift for us, Amelia, you should do that for your parents in law."

Me:" I thought it would be nice for you to have something designed by me, you have just been very nice towards me. But i will design something for my parents in law too, don't worry Aunt Nissa."

Aunt Nissa:" Thank you, Amelia." She smiled and pulled me into a hug before she let me leave. It was actually quite nice, how i wished that was Aiden's mum, she is so sweet and nice. I smiled and left the premises, on the way back i thought back to a few things. It was Sunday today, so my parents would definitely be home for dinner or lunch. As i exit my car, i noticed another one in front of mine. I shrugged, perhaps a guest for the Sunday meal.