Animosity: Undead

Chapter 23

Daliah's PoV

(An hour before she got to the party)

''DAD!!!'' I hugged him as soon as he entered my room.

''Daliah, my daughter! You look stunning in your dress!'' He said as we broke the hug.

''Thanks, Dad. So what brings you here before your flight to Russia?'' I asked as I sat on my makeup table.

''Ah. I wanna give these new sandals for you. Wear them tonight.''

''Oh my! Dad! It's the devil's prada!'' I said as I saw what is inside the box.

''That's the actress shoes. I got them for you.''

''Dad...Thanks.'' I kissed his cheeks as he got out of my room.

''Ms. Veilo, please take a peek at my husband. See if his ready.'' That f*****g bastard. Useless.

''Yes, ma'am. As you wish.'' She then walked to his office.

I look pretty in this dress.

''Ma'am...'' I look at her throught her reflection in the mirror.

''Yes...'' I said.

''...Mayor Croosevelt just woke up from his nap. His secretary is helping him.''

''His secretary? Ah. That brat.'' What's with those two? Are they gay?

Holy s**t. No. He likes men?

Ew.

Now, I'm furious! What if I have AIDS now?

I walked to his office.

That bastard.

His secretary is far from him? He's beside the door...My husband is in the table.

That f*****g secretary of mine.

''Fix your face, you dipshit. The people wants you. Don't make me carved that face of yours again.'' I said.

They're just talking about that child.

'The Perfect Thing'. Lucy Mellow. Scored over 160 in IQ test hust before she reached 10 years old.

I wish I can bore a child too. Doesn't matter if she's smart or not, ugly or pretty, as long as I can have a baby in my arms.

''Secretary Veilo.'' I called the b***h.

''W-What is it, ma---''

I slapped her.

''Do not ever talk to me with misleading nonsense. Now get out of my room.''

''Y-Yes, madam.''

Ahh. When did I become such a b***h? I'm getting mad for no reason at all.

I prepared myself.

''Ma'am, Mayor Croosevelt has left the mansion. He left with the black car.'' Veilo said.

''Okay. Call the butler. Grab the red car.''

''Okay, ma'am.''

(At the party)

I heard my husband laugh. It made my heart flutter.

''Is the town lady coming? Well, the town lady is here. Hahahah.'' I laughed. I saw my husband's face filled with anger. I scarred his handsome face.

''Mrs. Daliah Croosevelt!'' Mrs. Neeke greeted me. This woman always watched my show. I am currently owner of a famous clothing brand.

''Oh! I love your runway show last week! It was fabulous!'' She's one of the powerful ladies in this town. Independently.

''Oh. I am in awe, thinking that you watched my show.'' I said.

I look at him with lustful eyes. I miss s*x.

''Oh! Dear! I didn't see you there!'' I hugged him.

''Smile. We have no problem going on.'' I do not want this people to notice the failing of our marriage.

I kissed his cheeks. Bearded Old Man.

''I'll see you at home for the sexy time!'' ''Let's grab drinks ladies.''

''Oh yes dear! I'll prepare a lube! Your not getting wet anymore!'' I turned my back. What? I can feel my face heating. This Bastard.

''I love you!''

The people just laugh.

'I love you'. The eight lettered words jumbled my mind.

That Bastard.