When Fate Decided to Play its Part

CHAPTER SEVENTY-SEVEN:

Silver hair and Silver Eyes

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Afternoon that day.

A door opened violently that it banged against the wall. The loud noise took the attention of the medical staffs on the floor and the near by patients. They all took a curious peek to see what’s going on. They didn’t dare to go near, and just watched as a woman, wearing a sophisticated dress, barged inside a familiar room. Even though they only saw her back, they can guess that she was pretty and gorgeous.

Her features were that from rich peoples, but what differentiate her from other rich people was her hair.

It was silvery. Like the moon’s hue and color. It shone like metal against the fluorescent light on the ceiling.

The woman entered the room, and no one knows what happened after that.

But all the witnesses left wondering; who was that patient inside that room? She was visited by people with high statuses in a matter of day.

They were curious, but none tried to ask because they might offend whoever is inside that room. Who knows what will happen next?

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Becca was in the middle of peeling the apple for Althea when someone suddenly barged in in their room. The two inside ceremoniously stopped what they are doing and turned to the door. When Althea saw the familiar silver hair and silver eyes, the small smile on her face vanished and her tired but cheerful aura was suddenly replaced by cold air.

Becca and Althea were just talking about small things, it was solemn and peaceful. The air was light and easy, so when it went down, Becca noticed it.

She’s not as dense as everyone thinks she is, so when she saw her boss’s reaction; cold and fierce towards the other- she puts the fruit knife down and the apple on the plate she prepared it and slowly crept to go outside.

even crossed half of the room yet when Althea opened her mouth and addressed the lady. And as Becca thought,

”Charlotte…”

friend. Becca again took a brief glance to Charlotte and saw her restless demeanor. Although she

her lower lip and searched Althea’s eyes with her

transparent waters flowed out from her eyes. She choked back her

door and walked away, wondering where she can sit and wait so she

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in her embrace was shaking. She was

Althea managed to squeeze out that

even though she didn’t know. Hearing her cry and say she hates her makes Charlotte want to

down, both of their eyes were red and swollen. They searched for the tissues and can’t find them

even have a tissue! If I know, I should not have cry! My snot- I need to wipe it

suggested. She dodged when Althea throwed a pillow on her. “What are

her. “That’s disgusting. You’re the wife of Augustine Byrne- one

just because of my husband’s image? His image can be destroyed however the world

sweet Charlotte to her husband turned like this. She shuts her mouth when she thought about maybe they had

sighed and shook her head, whatever. “You- go get me a

don’t like your face

this time, it hit her. Charlotte groaned. “Bitch do you want me to punch

up, “How dare you turn the wife of Augustine Byrne as

she forgets about her name. “Do haste,

the bathroom’s door, she was carrying a roll of

“Charlotte-“

tissues,

obediently shuts her mouth and used the toilet tissue despite the different texture. Charlotte looked around and sat on the sofa. She watched on silence as