In Love With My Evil Stepbrother

Chapter 50: Awkwardness

And we finally get to the day of the anniversary party.

If this party dragged on any longer, mom would die out of anxiety, and she would take every single one of us down to hell with her.

On that day, she forces me out of bed at 6 o’clock sharp and pins me down in the makeup chair. Before ! even realize, there are already three people doing my hair, face, and nails at the same time.

“Mom!” I protest. “This is your big day. Just leave me be.”

“Oh honey, but I want you to look great as well…Apply more contour to her nose.” She instructs the stylist, while wearing a super expensive facial mask which costs like 100 USD per piece.

Luckily, my makeover is done a little past noon. Just when I thought I was finally able to grab a bite, mom told me that I should stay famished, to better fit the evening gown.

“Are you crazy?” I snap. My temper becomes worse because of hunger. “I’m not going on a hunger strike just because of a stupid fucking gown!”

“Language!” Mom dodges the stylist’s brush and yells at my direction. “Is this how you want to behave in front of all other guests?!”

But I’ve already stormed out of the room before she could finish.

I rush down the hall and almost bump into someone around the corner. Looking up, I find it’s Eason.

“Hey,” his eyes light up immediately the moment he sees me. Then he smiles, “What’s with the long face?”

“Mom forces me do a fasting before the party. She’s completely out of her mind.”

Eason bursts into laughter, “You don’t need that. But I thought this could happen so…here, I brought you a sandwich.”

“Wow thanks!” | take it and gobble down as fast I can. The burning feeling in my stomach finally eases up.

brings up

tailored to my own size. The cut

he looks at me

you. You look nice too,”

a very formal three-piece black suit, with his hairs

he offers his arm to me. “Dad asked me to find you. We are supposed to be

arm and head downstairs with a heavy heart. “You sure I need

worry. I’ll be

garden looks wonderful. A thousand small lanterns hang from the tree, glowing like stars and fireflies even in the daylight. Some long tables are situated on the

patio Eason and I walk across the lawn and arrive at the front gate. The driveway is already parked with cars and a few servants are busy directing the traffic. We join Mr. Ramirez, who is

middle-aged man who seems to be Mr. Ramirez’s business partner greets Eason with a hug.“ Haven’t seen you in a while. What’ve you been

long time no see.” Eason gives him a polite smile. “School works keep me occupied. But I definitely want to visit

are graduating next year, right? Do you want to do an internship at my firm? Or are you taking over

shoulder, ‘We haven’t discussed that yet. But I’m sure Eason will appreciate

Luckily, the man notices me and asks, “And

off, “Uncle George, please meet my sister, Natalia. And Natalia, this is George Hannigan, the owner of

frowns, “When

seeing his smile fades away right after he realized who

you, Mr. Hannigan,” I

dryly and turns to Mr. Ramirez immediately. “So,

greet another group of people. I sigh, feeling

Eason whispers beside my ears. “He thought you are my girlfriend.

golden girl you

let those shallow minded people ruin your

and lapse into

ignore me. Their eyes never land on me the entire time even though Eason tries to introduce me to

talking about Eason’s marriage partner nonstop. Even Eason can’t get her to