Hybrid Ultimate

Chapter 5

Happy was an understatement of how I felt. The liberty of being alone at home was amazing.

I hurriedly grabbed the dishes and took them to the kitchen. I lied.

Unlike me, she was the first child and first daughter of a family of four, four daughters hence she always had a lot of responsibilities to carry out.

I cleaned up the dining room and went back to my room to have a final glance at myself.

Gwen's cousin was going to be back and would be at their home. Since I was eight, I had always had a crush on him.

He was just two years older than me. Ten years down the line and this feeling of crush was turning into love.

Wyatt was very handsome. He grew even more handsome daily. His athlete body was formatting any woman would drool for and long to touch.

I mean, he was perfection in a body.

Wyatt didn’t make it easier for me as he was always walking around with his bare chest, a towel wrapped around his waist.

He would also not hesitate to brush his hair with his fingers, causing an unexplainable feeling in my stomach.

I smiled again at myself but was disappointed when I saw the mark. It disfigured me.

I hissed as I tried to cover the mark but it did not seem to work.

I applied some powder, and a little lip tint on my lips while looking at my hair which was perfectly packed into a ponytail with a blue band.

Satisfied with the look of perfection, I slid into beautiful slippers.

Well, the most beautiful I had, and stepped out of the room.

Ensuring the lock was perfectly in, I walked out of the house, heading to Gwen's house.

Just as expected, the sweet-smelling savor of their breakfast illuminated the compound. Charlotte was making breakfast.

Unlike us, they had their breakfast quite late. Charlotte’s mother had the habit of leaving home without making breakfast.

It was left to Charlotte to make breakfast for herself and her older brother. Their father would either be in his mistress' house or on the streets, passing out from excess alcohol.

Well, her older brother was an artist just like my brother but Wyatt was never related to my brother.

He was filled with pride yet I loved him so much! What was that saying again? Yes, I loved him with all his flaws.

I inhaled the smell before placing a knock on their door. I had a smile plastered on my face.

My heart began to race as I imagined seeing Wyatt again.

Truth be told, he was the major reason why I always visited Charlotte. Charlotte was pompous and rude.

She could talk to anyone however she wanted. She was filled with so much pride and would not cease to irritate me but what can I do?

There was no other excuse I could use to visit them often.

I had to swallow my pride and had forcefully been her friend so I could get to see Wyatt regularly.

Charlotte was aware that I liked her brother but she had always believed her brother was way out of my league.

Her brother was more into mature, beautiful, and wealthy females. Well, it was true but I could not help myself from falling more and more in love with him!