?BLACK ANGEL ??
?(Story of the dark angel of lust)?
.?ON GOD
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CHAPTER 7
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My happiness new no bound as my brother started getting his treatment
This is actually what he deserves
He does not deserve to die at all
I wiped the tears that rolled down my eyes
This sacrifice is really nothing compared to my brother’s life
It is nothing compared to it
My brothers life is currently all that matters
Thank you God for finding me an immediate solution to my problem even though it not really the right part and am currently sinning against you
I went back home that day to think about my life and then later in the evening i recieved a call on my phone
‘Hello’
*wear the best dress you have and get into the limo outside* he said as he hung up
This is my life now
To be told what to do even when am not interested in doing it
I went out the door dressed in one of my most expensive gown
It was a flair flower print dress that Madison keep calling a grandma cloth and i do not see what so grandmaish about this
I was quite surprised when the driver opened the limo door and i saw Zohar sitted in it dressed in some black tucks that looks like it worth my salary in fifty years
I wasn’t exaggerating anyway
That how expensive a custom design Armani suit is
and a philip patek wristwatch
A philip patek wristwatch
Just how rich is this guy
Okay musicians are rich
Very rich
But he is more like a business man kind of rich
He gave me this look like he is asking me what the hell am i wearing
Okay right now i look like Sh|t compared to him
I entered the limo and sat down on the seat opposite him while the driver closed the limo door leaving both of us alone in this akward situation
There was no way we could see the driver driving at the front
That part has been blocked
This is a very big limo
Not just some cheap limo
He probably rented it
‘Do i look like someone that rents a limo’ he asked as he took a sip of his wine
‘How did you…..’
‘I just figured that what you were thinking and yea it mine ‘ he said
But
What going on
How
What the hell
Is he some kind of mind reader because i do not believe the excuse he just gave me
No i do not
He focused his eyes on me till my cheek started turning pink in embarrassment
Why is he staring at me
Do i have a giant booger in my nose
Why is he so focused on me
‘What the Füçk are you wearing?’ He asked coldly
I knew it
I knew it
I knew that exactly what he is going to ask me
‘Well a dress’
‘I know you wearing a dress ,but why does it look like that?’
‘You told me to wear the best dress i have ‘
‘And that is the best you have ‘
‘Yes …obviously ‘
He sighed and took a sip of his wine before focusing on me again
‘You such an ugly lady you know ‘he said and i smirked
‘Yea but do you have to rub it in ‘
The limo finally stopped somewhere and then the driver opened the door to it
‘Where are we ?’i asked
Zohar did not answer he just simply focused his eyes on me
Maybe that my que to get off the limo
I slowly got down from the limo and then Zohar joined and a woman in her thirties joined me moments later
Am thinking that is his assistant
We walked into a big place although I have no idea what the place is
Immediately we walked in ,a group of ladies dressed in the same uniform came in to welcome us
What is this place
It
looks so pretty
And extremely classy
Is this a spa
‘Welcome to Sandra makeover house …so nice to have you here Zoher ‘ A woman in her fifties said
This is Sandra makeover house
Have only heard of it
People call it the biggest make over house
But i did not make any research on it because i am way too poor to afford such luxurious place
‘Hello Aunt’ Zohar greeted
‘Hello Zohar…see no customers today since you booked this place ‘
He booked a whole Sandra Makeover
‘Yea and this is the lady you will be working on today ‘ he said as he sat down on a comfy sofa and picked up a magazine on the table
‘Hello ,i am Sandra ,owner of this makeover house ,i will be the one in charge of your make over today since my dear Zohar asked me to’
Okay a lot of rich people have been here before
But only few number of people have gotten their make over done by Sandra
Am thinking just 10 out of thousands of people that have been here
‘This is going to be a lot of work but not something i can’t do’ Sandra said’ what the occasion ‘
‘Classy party at MCCARTHY ‘his assistant answered
MCCARTHY
MCCARTHY!!!!!
What the hell
‘Sorry one minute ‘ i said to sandra as i turned to face Zoher ‘why do i need a make over?’
‘Because you can’t be seen with me looking so unkept and you my date to the party’ he said still focused on his magazine
‘What ?’
‘Take her away’ Zohar ordered as the ladies walked towards me to take me away ‘and yea get rid of that blonde hair, i want her natural hair colour’ he said
‘How did you know this ain’t my natural hair?’i asked
‘I just had a feeling that you one of those girls with fake blonde hair to make you prettier and i was right ,you are’he said
Just
who the hell is this guy
‘And yea get rid of the glasses too’
‘I can’t see without them’
‘Give her contact then ‘ he said as they finally took me away
After what seems like hours of bathing in milk and rose petals
Applying of different facial mask
Massaging of the body and getting rid of my blonde hair
A lot of things was done to my body
And O.M.G
All of this was done without me wearing my glasses so i couldn’t see myself properly in the mirror
Different accessories was on my body
And make up etc
‘Open your eyes ‘ sandra said
I couldn’t see her or myself very well but immediately i opened my eyes ,something was placed in It and i could see Cleary
Am sure it the lens
I would have gotten one
Since my eye problem can still be corrected with lens
But they were just too expensive
‘Now stand up and look at yourself in the big mirror behind you ‘ she said and I stood on my feet
I could not walk very well in the heels i was wearing but i was using the ladies for support
And the gown i was wearing
O.M.G
I looked at myself in the mirror
And what tha……
What sort of transformation is this
This can’t be me
This is definitely not me.
