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Forbidden Love

Admired. (12th Chapter)

…The Next Day (In the Evening)…



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Evelyn's POV:
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“Mother that’s a lot of hairspray. I can’t breathe anymore.” My coughing increases, while my her fingers style my hair perfectly. “There, all done and ready to be admired.” She smiles at her work, while I nod in satisfaction of the result. She has been with me the whole day, helping me with my presentation for this reception party.




Eve the outfit that I chose yesterday, was completely denied and changed upon her choice. I’d have to agree, her option in clothing, is making me look quite mature and sophisticated. I slide up from the chair, allowing my mother to exit my room first.




I follow her footsteps along the staircase, carefully descending while my eyes scan the lobby. The multiple waiters in their black and white uniforms, the perfect fur and leather dresses that the women have on, the scent of the strong Cuban cigars that the men carry; all of this signifies that this party is a balance to my social standards. I am not a Rider anymore, I am now a Styles; a Misses to be quite precise.





Desmond spots my heels from over the band's soft music, which makes him rush to take my hand. “What a gentleman, Desmond.” My mother remarks, when he kisses my hand with class. I smile at him, while the three off us do a quick turn; shaking each hand of the family friends. “And this over here is my best pal, Mark Tomlinson. He’s the owner of the of the largest markets of the fabric industry in the UK. (He turns his face to look at his friend) Mark, this is my wife Evelyn; and her mother Rosalind Rider.”



My mother and I take turns, shaking the hand of Desmond's friend gracefully. “My son is probably outside with Harold.” I nod silently at Mark's statement, while my mind makes me travel to Harry. “If you may excuse me, I need to grab some fresh air. The smoke is a little suffocating in here.” Desmond and Charles chuckle in understanding, while I leave them talking with my mother. I walk to the outside, noticing a change in age suddenly.




The people inside are all wrinkly and old, whereas the ones here are shining with glimmering youth and perfect skin. This reception is divided into half, the interior is stuffed with Desmond’s friends; and the large garden is filled with Harry’s. I receive glances from some of the young gentlemen and ladies, while I channel my focus on finding the owner of green diamonds.




Far from a distance, I notice a mop of curls, shining through the radiant moonlight; making it look like a valiant horsehair. I carefully walk over the grass, not wanting to stumble over my heels again. As I begin to approach Harry, I notice he’s sitting on the large wooden swing. His navy blue tuxedo is slid over his body, fitting it perfectly through its slim cut. The whiteness of his buttoned blouse, and the contrast from the navy bow tie strapped over his collar area; makes him look purely divine.





“There you are, Ha-…” I stop myself from talking, once I see another person sitting beside Harry one the swing couch. A female to be quite particular, with hair of red flames covering both her shoulders. Her bronze skin tone glows the colour of her hazel eyes, even more than they already are. Her dress is shorter than appropriate, strapless and in the colour of the green grass.




I don’t know why, but my fists are clenched on each side, squeezing and draining the red blood streams out. The young temptress meets her gold eyes with my icy blue ones, surprising me with a cunning smile; devilling her character just like the shade of her hair.

Notes

Well, for today's notes; my main focus will be on Evelyn. She is finding herself a little more descriptive and attached to every single feature that Harry has. He is the most interesting subject to her right now, and for that her eyes are always settled on him. She tracks down every movement he does, its as if he is a case study of her own experiment of an unknown yet new feeling. ;) As for Harry, he is becoming quite softer and more spontaneous around Evelyn, as you noticed he didn't walk out or push her away this time <3 (Y) Have you noticed how Evelyn reacted when she saw that girl with Harry on the swing? ;D Well, I won't ruin it by spoiling any more answers <3 I'll let you all find out from the future chapters that are yet to be posted (Y)

Questions for tomorrow: Leaving? Fake laughter? Honestly? Evelyn pushing someone off? :O

STAY TUNED FOR TOMORROW'S EXCITING CHAPTERS MY LOVELIES <3 I AM SO GLAD THAT YOU ARE ALL ENJOYING THE STORY SO FAR, REALLY I AM MORE THAN HAPPY THAT I AM ABLE TO PROVIDE YOU ALL WITH THE QUALITY THAT YOU SEEK IN READING A STORY <3 AS FOR THE USER THAT SENT ME A MESSAGE YESTERDAY, I WILL ANSWER YOUR QUESTION HERE DARLING: @LiliPayne: THE BOYS WILL APPEAR IN THE NEXT CHAPTERS I PROMISE, ESPECIALLY YOUR FAVOURITE ;) <3 I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH <3 xoxo


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Comments

This is amazing :) you are an amazing writer ^_^ very different, yet very clever :D

Wow, I hope I can be able to read your new stories, you are a great writer I enjoyed the story forbidden love very much, and I thank you for giving me something to hold on to.

True. Now that I've gotten farther into the story I know what you're talking about. :) I love this story, there are so many "oh shit" moments that make it impossible to stop reading.

Simply Amy Simply Amy
8/10/14

@Simply Amy

Hehe :D I miss that show so much! Well yea her mother is a meanie in some parts, but her characters changes from time to another (Y) xoxo

Starzella Starzella
8/10/14

For some reason I picture Evelyn's mom as Ezma from The Emperor's New Groove.

Simply Amy Simply Amy
8/10/14