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Revenge: Queen of the Fashion World

Disclaimer: I don’t own the cover photo. Credits to the owner Jillian Rose Williams had it all. She was born in a good family with wealth and fame. She had a fiancee that loved her dearly. She was a princess. Until one day everything changed. The stepsister that she dearly love like a real sister betrayed her. “Dear sister. All you have will be mine.” her stepsister Julia said. Not only her wealth and fame but also the man she loved the most was stolen from her the day she died. But fate wasn’t unfair to her. She had survived her death. And after 8 years she had returned. “Now I’m back I will take everything that’s rightfully mine. I will have my revenge.” Jill has come back as Queenie Versales. The Queen of the fashion world.

Les01 · Urban
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Short Vacation 2

We arrive at the skiing resort by lunch time. I see the snow covered mountain.

"Wow it's beautiful here." I say in astonishment.

"You like it here?" Troy asked. He was just beside me.

"Yes I love it." I say with a geniuin smile.

"Then we'll come back here the next time." Troy said smiling at me.

"I'll be the one taking her next time." Shawn arrived.

"Don't be jealous Shawn. Troy had promised me to go and teach me skiing for a long time now. It's just he was to busy and just had time now." I said.

"Hmph." Shawn was wearing a not so pleased look.

"Well then let's get going." Troy said. He was holding my skiing gear.

"I would like to be the one to teach her skiing." Shawn said.

"I'm sorry Shawn but I have promised Troy in the past that he would be the one to teach me. It's a promise between brother and sister." I said. I give Shawn puppy dog eyes look.

"Yeah. It's between 'brother and sister'." Troy said with a sarcastic smile.

Shawn sighed. "No fair. How can I say no if that cute." he said and gave me a light kiss on the lips. "Alright, I'll leave you to your 'brother' for now. But promise me later that you would ski with me okay."

"Thanks." I said sweetly.

I look at Shawn wearing a black thick winter jacket and bonnet. He was wearing white pants and black boots. His dark blue eyes shines under the sun and with the snow white background. He stands out here in this snowy peak.

"Be careful okay?" Shawn said and gave a look towards Troy.

"Don't worry. I'll take good care of her." Troy gave Shawn a genuine smile.

"Don't worry. I won't doubt you there." Shawn said. Even though he is pissed when Troy is around but Shawn was sure that I'll be safe with him.

Troy and I was at the beginners slope. He helps me with the skiing gear. I look at him. He was wearing a white winter jacket and bonnet and black pants. His light brown hair was peeking under his bonnet. His emerald eyes were gleaming. He was like an angel in heaven with all this snow around him.

I compose myself. This is no time to ogle at him. I try to stand up with the skiing gear but even standing upright was difficult.

"I didn't know that this will be difficult." I said with a serious face.

Troy giggled. "Just a while ago you were so enthusiastic to learn. Now you're pouting." he laughed.

"You're teasing me again." I pout my lips at him. He laughs even louder.

"Oh Queenie what ever will I do with you?" Troy said wiping some tears because of his laughter.

"Hey cut me some slack. I'm sure I'll learn this in no time." I said starting to get irritated.

"That's not what I meant. I'm sure you'll learn fast." Troy said. "You're just too cute that I want to kiss you."

I blush.

"But I can't because your 'boyfriend' is keeping an eye on you." Troy gestured towards Shawn who was truly looking at us. "But at least I can do this." he comes close. His body is touching mine.

'So near.' I thought and I blushed even more.

Troy's mouth was near my ear. "At least I can make your boyfriend a little jealous." he said. His breath blows in my ear. My heart raced even faster. My body is beginning to get hot.

"Okay now maintain that stance. Feet apart and try moving." Troy let go of me. Then I start skiing. I caught a glimpse of Shawn. He was wearing a sour look on his face.