144 Is He Suspicious To Me?

Wearing a blue ball gown I stare myself in the length size mirror. The shade of my hazel eyes glows against the glittering I shadow that the make up artist put on me. My hair was fixed into a messy bond and the gleaming crystal hair pin given by my father complement my overall look.

I must admit that I look like a princess in this huge mansion that feels like my own castle. Those tall walls surround this place was my protection from the cruel reality of this world. It was my protection from my cruel past that I couldn't let go.

I gasp for air when the door of my room open revealing Luscio Costello, my father. There is a proud smile plastered on his face that resembles Ajaxer so much. I turn around and smile at him.

"Dad..." I whisper.

"My sweet little girl, look at you" he hold my both arms and let out a baritone laugh. "You look so beautiful mi hija" he complimented.

The smile on my lips stretches, pleased with his praise that I secretly wanted ever since he claim me as his dau