18 Certain devil
"What about you?" Isabella raised her brows at Samantha
"Me? what?"
"How are things going between you two?" Isabella asked walking towards her closet.
Her eyes turned cold listening to what Bella said, her hands curled into fists but she replied indifferently "We are fine"
Not wanting to talk about it any further she changed the subject "Right I've designed a gown for your engagement"
"Really? thanks darling. Here, I got you this" She passed a bag to Samantha
She opened the bag to find a pair of red sneakers, exactly the one she wants from Dior .
Oh my!!! This looks so hot!!!
Isabella chuckled looking at her mesmerised look.
She was a true shoe lover, Yeah!!!
"Thanks Bella" She hugged Bella.
Bella always knew what she wants and what she thinks. Not because they grew up together its more because she is a physcologist and she can read minds.
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"You are coming with me to a tea party this Sunday. You are free on Sunday so no excuses" Jasmine grabbed Samantha's hand and said sternly.
"Tea party?" Sam repeated unsure of what to say.
"Yes yes mommy wants to show her little princess" Jasmin beamed at her.
Sam only replied with a okay.
"Come I'll send you back" James motioned Samantha to go.
"Brother, I've some business at south side. I'll send her back" Isabella suggested
"Okay"
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Isabella walked towards the psychology department after parting with Samantha. Just as she was entering the elevator she recalled something, turning back she called her name
"Mia"
"Mia?"
Sudden realisation stuck her,
"Sam" she shouted again
"Yeah" Samantha turned back this time.
Isabella stared at her for a good two minute without saying anything.
"Are you sleeping well these days?" she asked softly
Sam took a deep breath before replying "Yeah it's getting better" before Isabella could say something, she added "I've to go now. Bye"
Isabella sighed watching her retreating back.
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Samantha took a deep breath standing outside the lion's den. Joseph had already informed her that the certain devil is throwing a tantrum again, not eating his medicines despite having a high fever.
Samantha felt a little guilty, afterall he was under her care for the time being.
She looked at the pale faces of the men guarding his door , giving them a " I sympathise with you" look.
As she walked in the ward something came flying at her, she dogded the attack as fast as she can, the flower vase landed on the floor touching her shoulders a little.
When Ethan raised his head to look at the door, his heart stopped beating he didn't expect the person to be his little kitty.
He jumped off the bed and ran towards her, grabbing her shoulders he asked "Did you get hurt?"
Sam glared at him coldly.
Is your brain fried or what ?
You first throw a vase on me, then ask if I'm hurt or not?
Wait!!!
He is not going to throw the vase at me again if I say I'm not hurt, is he?
It's better to play safe. Yes!!!
When she didn't reply for long , he pushed her sleeves a little to check if there's a wound.....
Her eyes widen and she slapped his hand away "Asshole"
"I was just checking if....
"No need. I'm not someone, you can touch as you please"
Hurt flashed through his eyes, as she said that.
