F*cking Michael

Broderick was quiet for a few seconds after her request then he asked," can we meet, please?" 

"Erm... probably not now but once I'm less busy, I'll let you know," Amy said. It wasn't as though Amy had anything she was doing, she just doesn't want to be too available for him. 

"Alright," Broderick didn't persuade her to let them meet at all. 'Being civil with her will make her feel comfortable around him' Broderick thought. They baded themselves bye after which Broderick dropped his phone back to the bed. 

"

Two days to the wedding, Theresa could be seen alongside her mothers and her father in the most luxurious shopping mall in NorthHill. Only the first class citizen of NorthHill were known to shop here. 

They were all in the section of the mall that has different wedding gowns, there was a particular wedding gown whose design was outside of this world. It was so glaring that this type of wedding dress was most definitely a lim

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