He said, turning away from me, "No need. Just review all of these. You can comprehend things better without me." What is ailing about him? He differs from those from yesterday.I was going to say anything else, but I just asked, "What else?" As is his custom, he did not give me a direct eye contact. I sulk while listening to him. Perhaps I spit out words that are too harsh?He replied, even motioning for someone to leave by opening the door, "You can now go and study all of that. I have many things to accomplish today." Does he mad to me?I turned away and refrained from speaking. In my hands, I have my folder. I even move slowly as I wait for him to intervene and prevent me from leaving him by himself. He could not even dare to glance at me once I had reached the door handle. I sigh a lot. Maybe this is the opportunity I've been waiting for to trade identities with my twin.Maybe I already know enough about the business to be able to take a short break. I made the decision to enter t
Nicole Ashanti was so moved by what she was hearing that she was unable to suppress her anguish and dread. She has no idea what the boys are discussing in the slightest. The fact is that Elizabeth, Nicole Ashanti's twin, should be punished rather than Nicole because she sabotaged Zamiel's carefully thought-out proposal plan to his fiancee. Nicole Ashanti muttered to herself, "What are they talking about?" She is at a loss on what to do. Her thoughts were so numerous that she was unaware that Zamiel and his friends were standing right in front of her. "Why are you standing there?" Zamiel's voice spread out from the mansion. He could not contain his anger because Nicole Ashanti just heard what they have talked about. As soon as Nicole Ashanti returned to reality, she was startled to discover Zamiel and his friends standing in front of her. She remained motionless for a few period, staring at them with a bewildered expression. She felt as like she knew nothing about anything and want
We are once more fine. Zamiel's behavior is once again admirable, but nothing more than that. Just that I didn't hear anything about them. I was tempted to say that I wasn't deaf and that I hadn't heard what he had just said, but I restrained myself. I was fixated on him. He is still sound asleep next to me. He has his powerful arms around my waist. We are in his room right now. He simply dragged me over here. I'm not precisely sure what is going through his head, but I don't care. If he will be content because of this, then so be it. I mean, I'm surrounded by individuals just like him.I instantly notice my extraordinarily long eyelashes. His eye brows are thick. His sharp nose, which nicely complemented his face. His lips are rosy. To me, he is almost ideal. I shut my eyes after realizing I was staring at him for too long. Nicole Ashanti, what are you even thinking? I'm attempting to get rid of his arms around my waist, but just as I'm about to succeed, he opens his eyes.He continu
An old man with a friendly atmosphere around him asked me, "What can we do to you, ma'am?" I responded by grinning back. I chose to approach them.I smiled and said, "I'm Nicole Ashanti. I wanted to ride a horse but I don't know how. Could you possibly show me?" They exchange glances, and a recent arrival turns to stare at me briefly.Do you want to ride with me? I'm the best instructor when it comes to riding a horse. I gave a head nod.He sternly told the elderly guy, "Followed me. Mang Carlo, we will go ahead. I will just fetch one horse." I made the decision to follow the man, who may be around my age.I smiled and said, "You did not identify yourself. Care to share what's your name?" as I followed him. He paused abruptly and turned to face me.He introduced himself as Keifer, which made me grin. He does, however, talk nicely.I suddenly announced, "By the way, my name is Nicole Ashanti." He merely gave a head nod. I then follow him in silence.Before a white horse, we halt. He r
I can hear my father's fury toward my mother as he says, "You told me you only needed money, but what the heck! You're performing an illegal transaction? What's in your head that you don't know how to minimize your terrible decisions? " Not present is Elizabeth. She insisted on being there at the ranch near San Diego. Once more, we are hiding our true identities. They are here, and I just got home. They are fighting over something about which I know absolutely nothing. What does dad mean when he says "illegal transaction"? Gosh. I retreat. For now, I don't want to be noticed.I enter my bedroom. My amazement at my dresses not being in their proper placements. I take a look at my bookcases. It is utterly disorganized. I doubt that thinking about how disorganized my room is would allow me to sleep. I start setting my dresses in order. I took care to arrange everything in its proper color-red location. It took me an hour to finally make my clothing seem presentable. Every scratch paper o
I asked angry because I knew my mother was about to yell at me, "Can you please go quicker." Once more, I'm Elizabeth. Once more, I'm posing as Elizabeth. I wanted to be who I was, but I was unable to do so.This is our plan so I will fulfill. I will not break my sister's trust in me. She is the only one who can understand me. Our father is no longer again in this mansion so I have nothing to say about my problems. I just need to do my sister's and I's plan well so that nothing will be a problem. But I would have liked to greet her but she really doesn't want to answer my calls. I believe she is busy doing her role as Nicole Ashanti in there. I just hope that there would be no problem. I hope my sister is just okay. "You are spacing out. Are you okay? You know we can cancel your appointment for modeling today." Pity Davin said. Maybe I’m being too obvious. I'm nervous. It's not my first time but I might get slipped. "Don't worry about me. I'm used to the field of modeling, Davin. Jus
I don’t know what I’m going to do anymore. Zamiel seemed to treat Elizabeth differently. Zamiel's head always seemed warm. All I know is that Zamiel treated me well."Couldn't he have known you were Elizabeth?" I asked in astonishment."Not either. Because when Zamiel treats me like myself, he's not like this. Maybe Zamiel treats you like this?" She asked. I shuddered even though she couldn't see."Believe me. Just do it like this. While I'm here and you're there, do well who you should be. Do you understand?" My statement is calm. I heard her take a deep breath but I just ignored it. She asked with mixed trepidation, "I don't know. It's boring. It's like I want to go home there. I miss the shooting. Did you get a photo shoot?Yes, it's finished. I was so happy to say, "Actually, you didn't tell me about it, but it's fine nonetheless. Thanks to Davin.""Gosh twin, Zamiel is so stiff. I wanted to kiss him, but he is usually so busy. He just sent me a ton of documents here, and then h
The Philippines is hotter than England. It's fine; I just came down here. Not hot. not even cold. I wonder whether I'm the only one who feels sleepy after such a lengthy journey. I turn to face Davin, who has our duffle bags and luggage.We only need to wait for the driver to bring us here; he'll be here at any moment, he remarked. His voice doesn't sound fatigued to me. He may already be accustomed to such long journeys. I can see the magnificent London as I glance about. This location is lovely and lovely. I grinned as I noted the various automobiles.I questioned as if I knew the answer, "What shall I call you? All I know is you have titles to play here.""Just address me as you want to", Dave responded sternly.I bit my lower lip in protest at his pessimism. How I wish he wasn't treating Elizabeth in this way. When we are together, he is not like this. He gives me a lot of attention. I give him a look. I'm shorter than he is. He grew more attractive. I grinned as I recalled how wa