Naomi Madden, a renowned fashion designer, attends an upscale award ceremony celebrating her latest collection. Amidst the glitz and glamour, her past comes crashing back when she locks eyes with Ace, her long-lost ex-boyfriend who vanished six year...
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"She looks even more beautiful if that's even possible." My mother said everting her eyes to me.
"Yes...yes she is." I said, agreeing to her fully.
She smiled as she looked at me.
"You still love her don't you." She said a grin among its way onto her lips.
"Yes, I do. Its impossible for me to stop loving her." I said and the corner of my coner of my lips lifted.
She pouted her lips, looking at me in aww.
She wrapping her arms around my father.
Laughes were heard from the inside of the house and were slowly getting louder and closer.
Amara came rurning out the door yelling for me, while Milo and Nala run after her.
"Ace!" She yelled in joy, running so fast toward me, her curly hair flying around as she did so.
I picked her up, so the dogs couldn't reach her.
The dogs then sat, looking up at her with they're tounges sticking out and she stuck her toungye out at them playfully.
She then looked at me. "Hi." She said a smile on her face.
"Hello princpessa." I said and heard my mom let out a aww beside me.
I looked at her and she had tears in her eyes, but she soon blinked them away.
"That's her right?" She mouthed.
I nodded.
"Who are they?" Amara politely asked me.
"They are my parents."
"Oh hi." She said to them. My mother's face flew to me after she said that and looked at me in aww.
"Hi baby." She said. "I'm Ace's mother, Rosa and this is his father, Nicholas." She introduced.
"I'm Amara and I really like your hair." She siad complimentibg my mothers dark, waist length, thick straight hair and I swear my mothers about to die from adoration.
"I like your glasses." She said surprising my father.
"Thank you kiddo. Want to try them on?" He asked.
"Yesss." Amara said.
My father then handed then to her and she put them on and they were huge on her almost falling, but she still same as her mother was still managed to look cute in them.
"How do I look?" She asked
"Really, really nice." He said with a smile.
I swear this girl is going to make every person who's cold turn into a happy person
"What do you think Ace?" She asked looking at me pouting her lips at me.
