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.

crossed half of the room yet when Althea opened her mouth and addressed the lady.

”Charlotte…”

name. Becca tried to search her memories and remembered that it was the name of Althea’s friend. Becca again took a brief glance to Charlotte and saw her restless demeanor. Although she

lip and searched Althea’s eyes with her silver

Althea opened her mouth- but before she can even talk, buds of transparent waters flowed out from

was the lasting Becca saw before she closed the door and walked away, wondering where she can sit and wait so she can enter again when

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her back. The body in her embrace was shaking. She was hugging her tightly

you…” Althea managed to squeeze out

didn’t know. Hearing her cry and say she hates her makes Charlotte want to cry along with her. She stopped herself and gave her back

and ‘I’m sorry’ more before Althea calmed down. After they calmed down, both of their eyes were red and swollen. They searched for the tissues and can’t find them

know, I should not have cry! My snot-

when Althea throwed a pillow on her. “What are you

or something,” Althea glared at her. “That’s disgusting. You’re the wife of Augustine Byrne- one of the

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

her, thinking how the loving and sweet Charlotte to her husband turned like this. She shuts her mouth when she thought about maybe they had a lover’s quarrel.

whatever. “You- go get me a tissue somewhere! I need

don’t like

her. Charlotte groaned. “Bitch do you want me to punch your face so that even your husband can’t recognize you

turn the wife of Augustine

tired with how she forgets about her name. “Do haste, Mrs. Byrne. I need

Charlotte disappear and appear from the bathroom’s door, she was carrying a

“Charlotte-“

tissues, they’re the

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 Althea wipes her