Noelle
“Wow, Noe, this place is amazing. It looks like a castle,” Angela gushes as she takes a seat on the bed.
“Yeah, Noe, this place is crazy. Your in-laws seem okay. I was expecting them to wear white sheets with their eyes cut out,” Belen remarks, and she opens up my balcony doors.
“Victor said what he said for a reason. Notice that my dear fiancé still hasn’t introduced himself. I am on all guards, and you two should be as well. I need you guys to be my eyes and ears.”
I finished getting ready. I picked out a plum-colored dress. It molds perfectly to my top half and hangs loosely from my waist down. If I were a little girl, I would be twirling in circles in this dress.
There is a knock at the door. Belen opens it and finds a pretty, petite woman smiling at us. “Hi!! It’s so nice
