Chapter 3 2

When I look in the mirror, I can't help but take pleasure in my natural beauty, which everyone wants to see and own.

"How is it possible for Hynther to compete with such beauty?" My thoughts were murmured under my breath as I brushed my hair in front of the mirror.

He squandered his opportunity to make a statement by allowing me to exit.

At that point, I was horrified and threw the phone back in my hand. Even today, he continues to turn a blind eye to me, which I find incredible. Is he completely delusional? When it looks like there are so many guys who want to embrace me and spend time with me, how come he just did something like this to me? It was impossible for him to have done it.

The narration begins with the words, "You knucklehead cretin!" As soon as I finish combing my hair, I pick up the phone to answer it.

"What?" Anything and everything could not keep me from yelling.

"Take it easy, Ms. Noringco," says the narrator. The moment I realized that my sister's voice was no longer present, I burst out crying. At the end of the day, everything comes together.

So, where have you disappeared to, you little rascal?

"Your mother and father are frantic to get a hold of you."

I'm content with where I'm at right now, so please do not worry about me. Maybe I'll come back later, but not at this point in the game. Please pay attention to what I'm saying. With tears in my eyes, I couldn't hold them back since our baby daughter has finally grown up and all she can do now is surprise and delight us. "

The expression on my face says it all: "I adore you, darling child."

Eat, you have my admiration and my adoration as well. I hung up the phone and, for a little while, forgot about my dissatisfaction with the situation. Everything is well with you, brother. After a brief conversation, he stated that he would arrive at one o'clock in the afternoon and again at seven o'clock at night. He isn't in the room at the moment. Even worse, he didn't bother to call me. In spite of my repeated attempts to contact him via phone, he remained deafeningly silent. What in the world is it? I beg you to tell me.

It is possible that another man may hop and bounce around because I called his name, and this would be to his pleasure as well.

"Fuck!" After screaming for light, I check out the window to see that it is pitch black everywhere else in the room. Wtf? So, what precisely transpired? I'm still intending on going outdoors and letting the rage diminish for the time being. In fact, because of the way he makes me feel about him, I almost feel like I'm the first one to crawl with us. Following my recognition at our family reunion in the country and invitation to a masquerade party.

And he casually sauntered over to me, smiled, and told me that I was fucking beautiful before going away.

At that point, I offered him a kind grin, and he quickly left. I am a player, and I cannot promise that I will not participate in any type of rivalry with him in the future, because a player will always be a player, no matter how much I dislike him.

Guests will also be entertained by men, particularly if they are among the first to arrive, which is a very unusual event; but, if I am among the very first to arrive, they will be really fortunate indeed.

His pursuit of me has been ongoing for several weeks now, and I'm completely sucked in by his fucking magnificent physique, his eyes that make me cry every time he looks at me, his delectable goddamn lips that made me sinful, and his smiles that every woman would fall in love with if they could only see it in their own hearts.

It's hard for me to believe what I'm seeing right now. " "I'm at a loss for words." Because there was no power cushion, a text message from Hynther arrived in the form of a beeping phone.

I hurl my phone across the room, and I have no clue where to start shooting as long as anything goes wrong.

Hynther is unable to attend owing to the activities of Tamy, who has done nothing more than beg for her family's financial support during the entire process. Despite the phrase's implication, they haven't been together for an extended period of time yet. Hynther should marry him since he is a wonderful fit for her personality and character. The fact that my baby refused to have sexual intercourse with them did not make her a saint.

It is in no way my intention to suggest that sex is the root of all evil. In order to be honest about her desire to remain with her spouse, she should make every effort to satisfy his demands. Simply said, that's all there is to it.

For whatever reason, Hynther was the one that scooped me up first, perhaps because I'm fucking intriguing. He can't seem to get enough of my allure. Although I am aware that he has a fiancée, we continue to have sexual relations and keep our connection because I am convinced that I will be the one to take him.

Given that I am Revorian Frences Noringco, one of the most successful people of my time, the words "Oh God" echoed in my thoughts, prompting me to change and get the outfit that I had originally planned to wear from my wardrobe. My most recent purchase was a stunning sheer see-through fake PVC micro-tiny dress halter, which I picked up last week while I was bored at the mall.

In the process of approaching him, I curl my hair and put on heavy eyeliner, saying that it will rain blood on him as I approach him because his girl was such a failure, and I don't understand why he can't throw that little twat to the ground like he used to.

The moment my evening stilettos arrived, I knew I was set for the evening ahead!

As I make my way to the elevator, I realize that everyone is looking at me strangely. It's all well with me. The fact that I am the sole owner of all I own means that I am free to dress however I like.

In the event that a female punches her partner because he can't seem to take his gaze away from me, I smirk just a little.

I understand that it's difficult to keep your gaze off of me. This is something I'm well aware of, and I'm used to putting up a struggle just because I'm so damn handsome.

Immediately after getting off the bus, I proceeded to the parking lot to get my car, which I had left at the bus station.

I was on the search for something else when I happened upon a set of blue eyes that made my heart melt every time he glanced at me.

Hynther kissed the girl and pretended like nothing had happened, but the nook was still a little bit shaken.

It made me even angrier that he hugged that girl and I quickly went over to her, breaking away from that woman's foot. The fact that she seemed surprised even by his face made me even angrier.

In the meantime, "I've phoned you numerous times, and this is what I'm going to look at."

"What the hell is going on, Hynther? I don't understand." It took me totally by surprise when Tammy suddenly extended her arm toward me.

"You don't have the right to complain since you're hooked," as the phrase goes. My reaction to what he said was so strong that I slammed the door in his face. I was furious.

In your relationship with me, you do not have a fiancé account at this time. I screamed, and he responded to my scream with a smile.

I express my disapproval with a smile and, if necessary, a roll of the eyes, depending on the situation. As a matter of fact, I've already given myself up to him, and I have no doubt that he would adore me above and beyond everything else. "

"Are you sure you want to do this? Congratulations. You are no longer seen as a virgin by the general public. In response, Hynther only looked at me as I said something naively: "Mark my words, bitch, he'll be back in three days." Before I could give him a flying kiss and rush away, Hynth walked away from me, and I couldn't catch up with him. During my departure from them, I made the statement, "You have my word on it."

No matter how hard I try, I just can't seem to get a handle on this...