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My Only Love: The Targeted Heiress

How does it feel to see a colorless world every day? That's how Catherine felt through her eyes. She is a strong-willed 25-year-old girl who never shows her weakness to other people. She lost her ability to see color ever since being slapped by her father. Her soul was shaken. Her heart hated the beauty her father showed before her mother was gone. Catherine thought that her life would continue to be trapped in the black and white world until one day, someone came into her life to give her some colors. He is Vincent, a thirty-two-year man, the son of a wealthy family. His presence gradually colored Catherine's world. Time continues to flow; the lovebirds finally tied the rope of love but suddenly... Vincent avoids Catherine? What happened to him? Why did he go away from Catherine? Could it have something to do with Catherine's mother's death? Catherine, who is finding out the truth behind Vincent's attitude.... surprisingly, meets her twin brother, someone she never knew before! Moreover, her twin brother is the sole heir of one of the influential figures in this country. Was everything she knew a lie? Even her identity? Who is she really? Is it true that Vincent caused the death of her mother? Would the two lovebirds reunite after learning the truth? Or will the past grudges separate them? Expert: "I think white suits you best." The topic of color discussion was quite sensitive for Cathy, who cannot distinguish colors. But why did she feel calm when Vincent said it? "Why?" "Because only white could affect other colors while no color could affect it. For me, you are like that too." "I am?" "Hm. You never let other people influence you while you can easily influence others. You could make others happy, sad, or excited with you." "I'm not like that." "It's like that for me. Besides," he lowered his head to close the gap between them. "When you wear a white dress like this, you look mesmerizing like an angel descend to me." Cathy: *blush* *** A year later, Before the kidnapper could see her, Cathy's arm had been pulled into a room concealed by a safe. Her mouth was sealed by a big hand, and her body was held tightly by a muscular arm. Cathy tried to struggle to break free. She felt unfortunate, as scary things always happened to her. Even though she was only a weak, fragile average girl, she was ready to fight to survive. "Shh, don't move." whispered the person who caught her, making Cathy froze. This voice... the fresh fragrant she smelled from the hand that was covered her mouth… Vincent!? *** Come to talk to me in https://discord.gg/a7ypnYw7TF *** Second Identity series: My Only Love: The Targeted Heiress (complete) The Flame Queen and Her Sly Lover (complete) Ice Prince: Rewrite the star (new) Watch Out, Dad! Mom's Here To Kill You! (coming soon) The Heir's Beloved Is Not A Human (coming soon) The Prodigy Boy Is Actually A 25 Old Girl!? (ongoing) Each book can stand alone, but it will be more fun if you read it all. If you want to read unique fantasy realm, feel free to check my other work called Elementalist: Time Controllers Or some thrilled a cross-dressing and funny scene where FL disguised as a teenage boy, check out 'The Prodigy Boy Is Actually A 25 Old Girl!?' *the cover isn't mine so the credit belongs to the owner* Join me in IG @vorstinstory or my discord server https://discord.gg/a7ypnYw7TF Support: paypal.me/vorstinstory

VorstinStory · Urban
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210 Chs

Angel Girl

As a matter of fact, Vincent indeed sighed in low-spirit but for a totally different reason than Cathy was thinking.

He felt that the two people had been cruel to him. His cousins ​​always taunted him whenever he got the chance. At the same time, his best friend left him with a girl he didn't want to get involved with!

Because he did lose the bet, and he had promised his parents to spend time with one of the invitations, he had no other choice.

It's just that he doesn't know how to start a conversation at all. But he could see that the girl was not that different from himself.

They both feel uncomfortable and awkward with each other. Not to mention the views of the invitees who seemed to want to pounce on both of them.

Vincent felt that they didn't care about their views. After all, with his identity as an ordinary person, the invited women were no longer looking at him enthusiastically.

But it was for the girl. It looked like other males were waiting for him to leave so they would hit on the girl. They did not care about him as Vincent was only from an ordinary family. But they saw he was a close friend with Mr. Paxton and young Ms. Bernz, so that they wouldn't take a risk to offense the young man.

Seeing that the show still started with a boring speech or greeting, he decided to try to get her out of the hall. That way, the girl didn't have a chance to return to her cousin's side, and he completed his mission tonight.

"Do you mind if we go there?" he said, pointing to the side door located a few steps from where they were standing.

The girl looked at him in confusion. Then she took a glance at Benjamin, chatting with the elders. She noticed many eyes probing her causing her nausea as she did not want to draw any unwanted attraction.

"Okay."

The two of them walked outside the circle of the invited crowd to avoid any spies who wanted to find an opening to cause trouble.

As soon as they opened the balcony door, their faces were greeted by a cold breeze and a fragrant aroma.

Regardless of the person beside her, Cathy inhaled the fragrance while closing her eyes. She did not realize that her feet had walked away from the door and approached the source of the scent she smelled.

Vincent blinked his eyes in disbelief at what he saw. This was the first time he had seen a girl who had entered her own world but still looked beautiful.

What the male invitees said was true. When the girl entered together with his cousin, not a few of the invitees expressed their admiration for the girl.

The girl before him was like a beautiful angel descending to earth. As if she had just arrived and seen a scene that had never been explored before, the girl walked straight to the end of the balcony.

He could almost see the girl flapping her wings on her back and flying away from him. The flowing brown, reddish hair fluttered beautifully as the wind blew their way.

He could not see the girl's expression because now the girl's position was getting farther away from him. But he believed, if only he brought the camera, he would capture the beautiful moment.

After leaving one of the balcony doors ajar, Vincent walked casually towards the girl while trying to recall the girl's name.

Catherine. He remembered his cousin called the girl that name.

Closer to the end of the balcony where Catherine stood, one could see a garden full of various flowers below.

Not far from it was a wall of creeping plants on either side of a road. Judging by its shape, which could be seen from their position on the second floor, it seemed like it was a maze.

Vincent also saw that several lights were not too bright on both sides of the road where beautiful flowers were planted below.

Arrghh!!

He should have brought his camera to take this extraordinary scene! Vincent exclaimed irritably. Of course, he didn't say it directly. He kept his regret in his heart.

After being satisfied enjoying the scenery below, he turned to the person standing beside him. He just realized that the girl was still closing her eyes, smiling.

"Did you see it? Isn't it lovely?" Vincent tried to start a conversation.

He saw Catherine's eyelashes flickering and open slowly. But what he saw did not match his expectations. The girl's smile disappeared in an instant, and her gaze felt cold.

He almost even felt an unfriendly aura from the girl's vibe.

Wait... why does he feel like he has experienced something like this?

Where? When?

At that time, he thought he had met that girl? Who is this girl, really? Where have they met?

Why was it that every time he was with that girl, his heartfelt uncomfortable? And why does his heart feel guilty as if he had done something wrong to the girl?

What ridiculous thinking. Vincent never met the girl before, so why should he feel guilty?

Vincent averted his gaze from the cold expression beside him and stared at the sky.

There were no stars or anything he could see to make his mood better.

In the end, neither of them spoke for the next few minutes.