Will he like me
People say that one is born good or evil but I say the world and people in it, experiences we get in life actually determine whether one will be good or evil. Maybe I was born to be good but the world made me evil. Perhaps I was supposed to be a sweet girl not as sour as I turned.
As every girl would dream, I dreamt and imagined a fairy tale for my life, get a prince charming and live happily ever after.
But instead beauty got a beast. And not the beast that would turn into a prince charming with a true love kiss. I spent all my childhood reading fairy tales so I thought even my life would be like one of them. But unfortunately it was nothing like I thought. My love story ended in tears but should it really end in tears. NO I have control over my life. I'll end it as I like
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I loved weddings, I attended them all wishing I would one day be someone's bride, the brides and grooms at the weddings were always happy, I knew they loved each other. I wanted to be like them some day.
Now that everyone was planning for my wedding, I was supposed to be happy but I wasn't.
Being born from a rich family I didn't have to expect much about love, it always had to be about money, business and all.
All I knew about my future husband was his name Henry Halchez, heir of Halchez group of companies.
Knowing his face could have been easy, searching on the internet but I didn't want to, I wanted to see him face to face, be mesmerized by his beauty, if at all he was charming. Or be disappointed by his looks once and for all.
The following day was the day for our first meeting as the bride and groom family. I was both excited and scared, what if I don't like him. Still I knew I had to marry him .
I looked up in the sky, watched the moon and the stars shining on the dark cloud, the scenery was beautiful that I didn't realize I was already dozing off on the balcony
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The brightness of the sun woke Aisle up. She looked around and "Oh my God" she had slept on the balcony. She rushed to her bedroom and sat on the bed. She wouldn't believe she was going to meet her future husband. "Will he like me?" "Will I like him?" "I'm from a rich from a rich family but not arrogant maybe he is like me!" "What if he is not?" All these questions ran through Aisle's mind. The following week "Henry marries Aisle" was going to be on the billboards. The joint contract of Halchez group of companies and Lomez group of companies was to be signed. That's all her parents wanted, growing the business. They cared more about getting richer than their child's happiness.
Aisle's phone rang, it was her friend Hannah, actually her best friend. Unlike Aisle, Hannah knew about Aisle's future husband Henry. She was very astonished when she learnt about their marriage. it had taken her time to believe but later she confirmed it
Aisle picked her phone and "Are you ready to meet your husband?" "He's not yet my husband!" "But he will be Mrs Aisle Halchez!" "Hannah stop it" "Okay okay let me hung up you need to get ready," "Okay, bye thanks, I needed the call!"
Aisle hung up on her phone, Hannah was right, she had to get ready, make a good first impression. She swept in through her clothes in the wardrobe. She picked a black dress that was short and tight with long black heels. "This will do!" she thought to her self. She rushed to the bathroom and showered to freshness.
Aisle wore her black tight dress, it clearly brought out her cute curves and slender body.
The dress displayed her back and her collar line. She put on a golden necklace that was hereditary therefore ancient made of pure gold. She combed her hair straight and it fell on her upper part of the back to the shoulder and also on her arms. She applied a simple make up, wore her heels and waited to be called downstairs.
After a while, Aisle's mum called her downstairs to meet the guests. Aisle stood up both nervous and excited and moved to where she was called . She walked steadily down the stairs not daring to look in the direction of the guests.
Finally she reached the last stair and turned to look in their direction. They were three in number just as she had expected. A woman with grey hair but with a face as perfect as that of the young ladies and she seemed to be her future mother in law, there was also a man who seemed old but having a face perfect and nice looking with no wrinkles, probably her future father in law. There was also a young gentleman, Aisle could utterly say this was her dream husband. A prince charming in the fairy tales she read. The man's face had the correct spelling of beauty. He was too good looking to take her eyes off him. When their eyes met, he smiled widely displaying his perfectly arranged fine white teeth.
Aisle reached her destination, "Greetings to you," she managed to say with a smile. They answered her back almost in chorus. "You can sit down," her mother offered. Aisle sat down and she was served with a cup of coffee by a servant.
"This is Aisle Lomez my beautiful daughter and only child!" Aisle's mother introduced. The Halchez family smiled and exclaimed, "She is indeed beautiful!"
Aisle smiled inwardly, she knew she was beautiful but the confirmation from this family made her overjoyed.
Mrs Olivia Halchez, Aisle's future mother in law suddenly looked apologetic, "We are sorry we were not able to come with our son Henry, he is on some business trip!"
Aisle was astonished, what about the handsome and good looking man in front of her.