Chapter 15: Lessons
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Daylight arrived faster than Anahi wanted it to. She didn't sleep, how could she after such a mind blowing kiss?
Yawning, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After brushing her teeth and taking a bath, she got out of the bathroom and went towards the mirror.
As she looked at herself, she couldn't help but wonder.
Was this really her?
Or was she seeing someone else's dream in her eyes?
She smiled as her thoughts went back to earlier that morning.
Her Granny always said that morning dreams always came to pass, be it good or bad.
And here she was, her morning dream a kiss yesterday and it happened.
She blushed as she remembered how much control she lost of herself. She'd never imagined, not in this lifetime, that she could be so wanton.
Yet, it happened to her and it was amazing.
She tried to stop smiling, but it seemed as though her face, that was used to mournful expressions was changed to eternal happiness.
Humming to herself, she headed to her closet and took out a purple skirt and a white top. She noticed that her hair was beginning to grow and she combed it.
She'd hoped her hair would grow again, she missed it. It was soft against her fingers.
Taking a purple scarf, she wrapped her head and looked at herself.
"Wow." she said, before heading downstairs.
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Dante was in his office, a mug of black coffee in his hand and newspaper in the other. He looked at the front page only to see that last night's party made front page.
There were pictures of Anahi all over.
He smiled, knowing the photographers couldn't take their eyes off of the brown-skinned beauty.
Oh, just the photographers?
He smiled. He couldn't take his eyes off her either.
He saw the pictures of her dance with Sebastian and gripped the paper tightly.
Sebastian.
That asshole.
He never liked Sebastian, not for anything. Only for Isabelle's sake did he tolerate that arrogant bastard.
But he overdid it when he decided to involve Anahi in his little game.
He only invited him for Isabelle's sake, otherwise the lustful i***t would've been at home, watching the party from his phone.
He didn't get what Isabelle saw in him.
She obviously loved him, otherwise she wouldn't have ignored his flaws (huge flaws).
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