chapter thirteen

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Debby's POV

The next morning....

I stand in front of the full length mirror in Andre's room and check out my outfit....a frown appear on my forehead and I pout.

I wore a floral blouse and shin-length pencil skirt, showing off my thin legs, my entire look ending with ballet flats.

My brown hair cascaded smoothly down my back, outlining my slim jawline.

I don't know if this is responsible enough to visit Andre's parents.... like I don't wanna embarrass myself.

Right then, Andre steps out of his closet and I turn to him.

"Andre, do I look good in this?"

"Perfect!"

"Are you sure? I don't want your parents to think I'm some irresponsible girl"

"I don't need their approval" he said bluntly.

It's no use talking to him....I just pray his parents doesn't look down on me.

I look at him, he's dressed in his usual business suit.

"Are we going after work?"

"Yes... it's lunch, Angel"

"Oh!" I forgot. "Let's go to work then!"

I reach for my purse and we head out, just when we got to the living r