Forty-nine

1130 Words

Once Isabella had done checking herself in the mirror, she took her sling bag, with a spreading smile appearing on her lips. Wearing an above-the-knee, maroon dress, she paired it with four-inch silver high heels. Myla was the one who fixed her hair into a ponytail before she left Isabella not long ago. The woman knew they were having a dinner date outside, and that even made her feel excited for them. ‘You should enjoy this night, my lady.’ She even told Isabella about it. Perhaps it was what made Isabella feel extremely excited, though Nicholas and she had a dinner date a few times. As it feels different coming from another person who was happy for them both. One last glance and she was ready to go, walking over to the door, and grabbing it open. The silent pathway that would lead her

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