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   Chapter 42 I don't want to look more beautiful

Moonlight Bride By Sofia Characters: 4943

Updated: 2019-11-19 15:25

"Emegerd! You are so gorgeous!" Joselito cried while dusting off the hair from her. He created a bangs that framed her face and put on some hair shine for finishing touch. "I wanna cry. You don't have to hide that beautiful face anymore."

I wanna cry, too.

After more than an hour of battling against hair keratin treatment cream, the streamer and every once in a while blow drying and combing, finally, her ordeal was over. She had been dreading somewhat seemed like hours. Her neck and back were in pain. Her mind was tortured while she was thinking what her final look would be like.

"Thank you, " she whispered and refused to look at the mirror. She didn't want to see her new look. That was one of her requests to the stylist and he must not take it personally. She faced Deive who had his brows drawn together while looking at her. "Have you paid the bill? Let's get out of here."

Deive halted her by touching her shoulder and combed her bangs with his fingers. "Why is it too long? It should be shorter the tip won't sting your eyes."

She felt giddy when he touched her hair combined with the worry in his voice. Ugh! She felt like melting again. He got what he wanted. He didn't have to make her feel excited for his touch.

She brushed off his hand. "That's enough! You got what you wanted. I just want to go home."

He didn't argue anymore and led her to the counter to pay. The other staffs were cooing and praising her as if someone had just put on the

he dress with red tulips at the hem. "And I want you to look good for me as well. People might think that I am a lousy boyfriend and I don't take care of you. That I let you look like a white lady at a horror house. I don't want my bride to look miserable and unkept."

"Sir, here are the clothes that you requested, " said the sales staff who was holding a handful of dresses from the stock room.

Deive took the dresses from the staff after a sweet thank you. Then he dragged her to the fitting room. "Try these on." He also included the tulip-printed dress to the dresses that he gave her. "If this will fit, you will wear it later."

Callea shook her head. "I don't want to. You already bought dresses for me the other day, remember? And besides, these are too pretty"

"That's the point. Your dress must compliment your beauty."

"I don't want to look more beautiful." Her shoulders slumped, feeling defeated. If she would look beautiful, more people would look at her.

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