Diane felt the water dripping from her face down to her body and shut her eyes. The next second she reached out to wipe it off her face.
It was a good thing she didn't put on any makeup today otherwise she wouldn't have been able to take care of the mess this quick.
As soon as Diane's lashes fluttered open, the sound of glass shattering reached her ears.
"You have grown wings, right?" She heard her mother shout while pointing fingers at her.
Meanwhile, her father sat there looking stunned at the entire turn of events. "Honey, what do you think you are doing?" He asked with a strange gaze. "What are you getting mad for?"
"Why shouldn't I be mad that she wants to get married to that boy?!" Celine asked as her gaze strayed to him. She was certainly furious and hadn't had enough attacking her own daughter. "Is there a reason I shouldn't?"
