Kidnapped the saint

1272 Words

PENELOPE'S POV I was strolling in the mall to get some clothes and accessories. My eyes pitched from one point to the other. I was done with the things I had planned on getting. I was headed to the counter to pay my bills but my eyes were just straying around. I was close to the counter but I halted. My eyes widened as I got a peek at an amazing-looking necklace. It hung on the exhibition slide. A grin found its way to my face. I held the stuff I had gotten in my right hand, while my handbag was in the left. It had been quite a while I visited a mall because I did more of ordering online. Walking in the mall just made me love everything my eyes sighted. It was as though I literally wanted everything I beheld. "Hi Mister, how much is this?" I questioned, pointing my hand to the desire

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD