CHAPTER TWENTY THREE
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Rose's POV
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"So tell me, whose dresses are these?" Leo asked as he went through the bags.
"Hmm, they are for Rose." Leticia said hesitantly.
"Oh, really." Leo asked as he picked a crop top and checked it.
"And is this for her also?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. Leticia yanked the top away from his hands and snorted.
"I told you to get clothes for someone and you got yours?" He asked.
"Hey.. Brother.. Erm… I am your sister… Even though she is your girlfriend. At least don't be partial." She stuttered and squeezed her face.
"Girlfriend?" He asked with a scoff. I looked at him and carried my bags. I passed by the both of them and walked to my room.
I pushed the door open and slumped on my bed.
"Can things get any better?" I thought.
