Mistaken Identity

Chapter 25 Jealous?

Shopping wasn't something I do regularly since my pocket wasn't deep. If I had to go somewhere

important I rent a dress with my ex boss money of course. The dress for the functions he usually keeps

were twice my monthly salary. Yep, so I rented them, who cares. They still looked sexy on me.

I walked around looking at the different expensive bands some of which was so damn hard to

pronounce even with my brains. I looked and I saw a long evening gown it was beautiful. I need it

would look wonderful with my body.

"Hey, can I try on this in size three." I said with a smile. I really loved the dress and even if it means

being a little nice to the brunette who couldn't take her eyes off Alexander so a second. Yep, he broke

me shopping while he stayed in the front flirting with the cashier. I shake my head. I can't believe he's

flirting with her after he kissed me. Who does that?

"No, But we only have size zero for persons who are slim." She replied was she looks at me with

disgusted. Oh no she didn't. Did this wretch just call me flat?

"Bitch it's called curve. Of course you wouldn't know what that means. Your body is like a broom stick."

I said with a smirk on my face. How the hell she call me fat? Not that there is anything wrong with fat

but seriously.

She looked shock at my response. She let out a frustrated scream "How dare you call me a Bitch?"

"Well isn't it obviously you are a female dog. Wait no you're not a bitch because even Cloudy can

control her hormones'. No, you're a hore and if you'll excuse me I need to find a dress that is big

enough to fit my fat ash in." I gave me a fake smile and walked away from her.

I walked to where Alexander was waiting for me. I gave him a smile. "I didn't find anything. I'm too fat

for this place."

He arched his brows. "Fat."

"Yep, that's what Debby over says. No size three only zero. So can we leave this place."

"Okay." He turns to the cashier and winked at her and began walking out the door. I walked behind him

and rolled my eyes.

What do you except Kally? He's rich and most rich men are players and based on how he looked at

that cashier obviously he's also a player. I can't believe I kissed him back.

Jealous, that's the word.

'You're jealous' my conscience says.

"No, I'm not." Why would I be jealous? Well you saw the guy to kiss last night flirty with cashier. He said

he wouldn't look at a person like me but he's looking at a cashier. God! Men are so damn weird.

We walked to another store in silence. All his attention was on his phone. He wasn't evening looking at

me. God, he regret kissing me. It must be that. He hasn't paid me any attention this morning. Maybe he

was texting that cashier. I rolled my eyes. I can't believe I actually like him.

Well that's before you saw him in the 'outside world'. He wasn't like this at the mansion. I guess he

would have made a good actor. When we first met he was a prick then he became nice and now where This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

out of the house so I'm back to being the poor girl.

Typical Horror Movie.

We entered Chanel. All the gowns there were beautiful but without looking at the price. I walked around

the store and looked at the fascinating dresses. I walked around and touch the dresses and feel the

fabric. They all left like heaven under my fingers.

My eyes stop the most beautiful sky blue gown and just by looking at it. It was perfect for me. I called

the customer service and she gave to me. She gave me a friendly smile and was much better than the

brunette.

Alexander paid for the dress and we spent the rest of the day looking for shoes and jewelries in

silence.