The Bride to Mr. Edward

CHAPTER 3

Amaya, The girl was speechless not knowing what she should say seeing her appearance that was so very unlike before. Both of her eyeballs appeared more rounded than before, and Amaya clearly remembered how shabby her face was. It turns out that after cleaning properly, the color of the skin also looks brighter and also very clean. Really, she was really so beautiful that she herself could not believe that face as if she could not believe that it was hers.

Amaya grabbed the cloth she was wearing, tried to get up from her position and stood up straight to see how the whole thing looked. Amaya opened her eyes wide enough that she really could not believe that a super expensive and beautiful shirt could cling and blend gracefully on her body. Amaya clenched her hands, even though it looked very beautiful and also graceful, but she also could not lie that it was actually not something she could have and nor was it hers from the start.

Teresa.....

Her step-sister was indeed the luckiest person because he was liked by many people and admired and even adored. The clothes that are attached to her body now clearly have been often worn by Teresa. In fact, a little bit of Teresa's disability will definitely get rid of her and not let anyone fix it because she doesn't like damaged clothes to be repaired and to wear them again.

"You can meet Mr. Edward, Miss. He must have liked your appearance like this." Said the waiter who had helped Amaya to tidy up herself and also cleaned herself.

Amaya smiled crazily, her fingers moved more and more to touch her palms, clenching stronger until trembling. Both of her beautiful eyes are now dimmed, slightly red and watery because she is also quite self-aware and well aware that whatever and however she looks, she is also quite self-aware, he is not a person who has the opportunity to be liked by others.

"No need, she would definitely never meet me. Leave me alone first, please leave me." Amaya Pinta.

The servant of the house immediately obeyed what Amaya said. Although it is true that later it will be questioned why Amaya did not meet her host, at least she will try to explain how to reject it and for the real reason, he said, of course the fisherman of the house could only shrug his shoulders and say that, he did not know the heart of the new Miss of the house brought by her Master.

As soon as the house maid left herself, Amaya dropped herself again and sat down on her dresser chair while looking at her face with an angry look. In fact, she had absolutely nothing to do with this marriage. She did not want to get married, she did not want to be made a slave by someone who would definitely only treat her like that.

"Teresa, and all of you Dorent family. You guys who look at me like you're staring at a pile of shit, how could I possibly forget the way you guys stare at me? Since you hate me so much, then I swear I will continue to steal before you and make you die with the disgust you have when you see this disgusting face." Amaya Mumbles.

A single tear fell from both eyes, she did not want to cry but her eyes could not do what she wanted to do. Although his heart tried to be firm at all times, in fact tears were not something that could be arranged to be firm. For months he had lived like a disgusting and useless piece of trash, and now was the time he had to avenge all the suffering he had from the moment he was born until the second before he reached the house. Although it is true, the new suffering he will get once he arrives at the house as a bride-to-be from Mr. Edward, in fact it is better than having to live with the Dorent family.

If one day Mr. Edward felt fed up and hated himself because he could not bear the slightest resemblance to Teresa, could it not be called a paradise for Amaya? He could break away from the Dorent family, and would break away from Mr. Edward as well.

On the other side.

Edward grabbed his coat, got up from his position and headed straight for the main door followed by his assistant secretary and one of his personal bodyguards. The wealth given by the Ludrent family is indeed incomparable to what his half-brother born from the legal marriage of his parents got. Therefore, Edward really took pains out of the dirt hole to just painstakingly create a money machine by opening a business.

The determination he has is even more passionate After he meets Teresa for the first time at a ballet performance that was initially lazy Edward came there.

"Is that fucking woman still not done cleaning herself up?" Edward asked who was not really curious.

Luke was silent for a while before answering the question from his master. In fact, Luke did not find out about it first because he felt that his Master would not care anymore about the woman he was not willing to bring home. Luke looked at his old back and said, "I didn't ask about that, but if it's true you want to know how Miss is prepared, I will contact the maid who helped the Miss to provide information on the Miss's preparations."

The miss?

Luke really cursed himself because as long as he spoke he only mentioned Miss aka his young mistress candidate with the title Miss. Really, the information about Amaya who turned out to be an illegitimate child from the Dorent family was completely sealed up so she could not get any information.

Edward took a breath while staring at Luke always saying, "I don't mean I want to know and I'm curious about him. Although she does not deserve to be my future wife, at least she has to adjust to not embarrass me and be useful to me either as a wiper of my shoes, or a waster of my filth!"

Luke nodded his head, really he did not know how to react about his own Master's words. Even though the woman that her Master brought home was so shabby as if she had never taken a bath, her hair was so messy, her nails were dirty and unkempt, as well as the palms that felt so thick as to do so much heavy work. But, still Luke felt a little that there was something unusual about the woman.

"This is just advice, sir. I hope you don't hate that Miss too much, because usually hate that it leads to love." Luke held back his laughter.