I have long brown hair but guess who also have long brown hair?
That's right, the leech that is determined to run me to my grave! I didn't even need a prophet to envision how it all played out.
First, Carla must've cried her eyes out to Beatrice and they made an arrangement to get the same dress for her, or even worse they stole the idle dress sitting nicely in my wardrobe!
But if that were my only problem tonight, I wouldn't even fret, after all, Carla coveting the little things I have was old news. I have bigger fish to fry!
My head turned hastily and I watched Regulus train of sight. Shoot! He already spotted her. This is bad…
He'd think it's me, who knows what crazy plan he had in mind?!
Technically speaking, I would be a front-row audience in watching Carla receive whatever show Regulus planned but I have to think of the consequences this could cause me.
