after cleaning their small house, Morgana showered and get dressed, ready to leave.....
Mom... I need to go to Mrs. Jones store today to help her, I already prepare all your medicine and food for lunch, I'll ask Mrs. Robbins to come over later to check on you.
Morgana said to her mother before leaving...
On her way to Mrs. Jones's store, she passed a boutique. looking at the elegant dress displayed inside the boutique, she faltered her steps.....
wishing she had the money to spend to buy herself that dress.
Arriving at the store, she saw Mrs. Jones taking some of the goods from the shelves putting it inside the box beside her...
she hurriedly walks over to Mrs. Jones's side and takes over the packings of goods from her with adept hands.
MRS JONES: looking at Morgana'S beautiful face, she can't help but comment on her .....Morgana, you're so beautiful, I bet your father is a very handsome man when he was alive noh?
MORGANA: ahm I don't know what my father looks like, my mom said, she lost all the pictures of my father at the fire in our old house in San Diego. But my mom said, I indeed inherited my father's look and height.
Oh... I'm so sorry to hear that... maybe it was so hard for your mom during those days??? it's a pity your father is gone if he can see you today? I'm sure he'll be proud of you.... you're very beautiful..... I can even say your looks are outstandingly perfect... Mrs. Jones said complimenting Morgana's beauty.
MORGANA: oh.... thank you for the compliment Mrs. Jones, but I think my look is just average ....she replied shyly
Nah... you may not know it, but I'm telling you..... you're very beautiful and I'm sure that someday you'll find yourself a rich husband. Mrs. Jones said.
oh ..... I need to get some stuff at home, is it okay if I leave you alone here for a while? Mrs. Jones asked, remembering some important matters at home, I'll buy food for lunch on my way back... she added
MORGANA: Oh it's okay Mrs. Jones, I'll be fine here. Morgana said smiling timidly.
Mrs. Jones left, Morgana continues packing all the goods from the shelves inside the box, then try to move it near the door, for some space. ..
kling....kling...Kling
suddenly she heard the door chime...
thinking it was Mrs. Jones, coming back for something..... she didn't bother to look and just continue working moving the box.....
on the other side of the door... Ethan stood still waiting for someone to open it...
but after a few minutes of waiting, no one came out to open the door. so he tried the knob and found it not locked.
ETHAN: furrowing his brows, he turned the knob and open the door. seeing nobody inside he came in walking straight to the office of the store then suddenly...
bam.....
someone knocked on him, trying to regain his balance he caught the woman's body, who's about to fall. snaking his hands on her tiny waist, he tried so hard to ignore the sudden hot feeling he felt upon accidentally brushing his arms on the woman's soft breast
DAMN!!!! can you be more careful and watch where you're going??? he said irritatedly, trying to hide his arousal ...
MORGANA: trying to stand on her own, she steadied herself before she looked up to look at the man who still has his hand on her waist .....
ohhh ..... she said feeling nervous, looking at the handsome face of the man who just caught her from falling...
the man is so handsome, she felt her heart beating wildly inside her chest...
with a thin lips that had the trace of a lingering smile, perfect chiseled nose, thick eyebrows, sturdy body and wide chest with a
height so tall ...about more than six feet .....she felt so small even though she's already tall herself...
but.... the man's brow is furrowed looking at her arrogantly.....
I... I'm sorry .... i..... I didn't hear you coming. she stammered as she explained.
ETHAN: didn't hear me coming???? Ethan inquired with his brows raising an inch with irritation written on his face.
I've been ringing the bell chime, and you didn't hear me???
MORGANA: face flushed red. embarrassed by the fact that she heard the bell chime look at the arrogant man, not knowing how to respond.....