Capture Your Heart

Sitting in the car, Karin is very unsatisfied with the dress she is wearing. It is too revealing that it not only shows her whole bare shoulder but also her cleavage.

Seeing her frowning, Troy smiles, freeing a hand to hold hers, and asks, "Are you okay?"

"I am not okay! I hate this stupid dress. I want to change it, but you won’t let me. Don’t you be jealous and afraid that people will take advantage of me?"

"There is a decent reason that I don’t want you to change because it suits you so well that brings out all your beauty."

She snorts and says, "It's too revealing, isn't it?"

"I'm the only one who can look at your breast, and I'll gouge out the eyes of anyone else who dares!"

Their car pulls over in front of Emmanuel's villa, and then the two get off. Karin keeps pulling her dress up, while looking at numerous expensive cars parked in the front of the villa. Her heart beats fast. She says to herself God can prove that she has no interest in fitting into this sophisticated world.

"Let's go."

Troy raises his arm for her to join.

Walking into the hall, just as she has imagined, she sees a world full of celebrities, like politicians, successful businessmen and noble families, and plenty of fine wine and champagne awaiting there. What a world of extravagance and wonderfulness.

"Mr. Troy is coming."

The couple slowly sails into the hall, while from time to time someone greets Troy from the far. Karin, alongside this man, has to receive layers of judgmental look from them with her hand holding on the man's arm tightened.

When they reach to Emmanuel, Troy stops his pace and greets, "Uncle Emmanuel."

"You do come to my ball." Emmanuel pats his nephew's shoulder and looks askance at Karin, and adds, "This little chick is also here."

Little chick? Is she young?

"Which one is your uncle's daughter?"

She lowers her voice to ask with her eyes sweeping over every girl of her age.

Troy points to the left side and calls, "Gigi, come here."

Following the direction he points, Karin sees a living beautiful princess that only appears in a fairy tale, wearing a pink princess dress. She has red hair with a small crown-shaped diamond hairpin on the top of her head, and a fair face with a pair of big watery eyes. She is really a beauty at first glance, but she also is too proud, Karin thinks.

Born in such a rich family, it's hard not to be proud for her.

why are

to you, this is your

need to introduce to me, I

this moment, there is only one thought in her mind, if Billie is not the

rude, Gigi!" Troy scolds

being rude?" Gigi pouts her red lips to look

you she's your sister-in-law, not

Do I have to call her sister-in-law now? Things are ever-changing, and who knows what you two may end up, so it's too

okay, you just

to Karin explaining, "She always talks

mind it at all. Since I've been with you, I have been used to

to the side and takes a glass of red wine

like you're having a

is shocked and spins around to find where the

for the two to meet since the last time Mia brought a group of reporters to

is he. No matter where he stands, he

he is a living symbol of glory, a representative of elegance

will feel very close to heaven, once I was there, but since you appeared, I fell from heaven into hell. Karin, I hate you, I curse you, I curse you to

order to maintain a good image and not to humiliate Troy, she has to swallow it desperately. And in the end,

lean to her ear, "I know better than you about what

Karin feels terribly down. She thinks to herself, “What's going on tonight? I’ve just been mocked as

"Hi."

the shoulder while she is rubbing her forehead,

been looking for you

voice. Karin's tears are about to stream down with excitement, she raises her head and lifts

"Got invited, of course."

how do you

by Emmanuel. His nephew Troy is here. It is not hard to figure

chuckles, "Look how stupid I am.

gotten into

William asks with confusions.

to see you. You're the most pleasant person I've

really? Then I'm very

hand, "Here, here, let’s have

looks her over, up and down, down and up, and praises