Chapter#20"Jealous snobbish person"

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Karly's POV:

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Karly's POV:

I was resting on my couch, scattered on the lovely thing like an art statue, I love my classy life, I love everything about it,

Daddy's status and power has given me a life that every pathetic girl dreams of and I am blissfully living it

I was thinking about Hwarang oh my, a handsome hunk with manners,

well the Johnson bros are the same but Hwarang is different, I feel connected with him,

but I am so cunningly devious and not to forget mischievous, plus scheming is in my blood then why I feel like he is like me,

darling Karly no one on earth is like you, you are a unique piece, one in a million,

I smile at that thought while eating my chocolate gems from Arab, they are chocolates but wrapped in gold foil or something, they are pretty expensive and here I am half eating half wasting them,

so devilish of me, "Ehem",

"Whoever it is, leave, I am resting", I said without looking at the door,

"snob princess wake up prince charming is here with your knight in shining armor", Sherlock said smirking, his hideous voice was laced with sarcasm,

I looked at them and stood up, "Don't you know how to knock, savage men?", they both smiled,

why do they irritate me so much. "Well we would knock if your door was closed", Edgar said politely, I rolled my eyes,

"What do you want?, say and leave", I said while putting chocolate in my mouth,

"Relax you know, you are our favorite one to tease", Sherlock cooed, I glared,

"Relax snob Queen, I am leaving the Knight wants to speak to you alone", Sherlock further stated while going out and shutting the door,

I was standing in the middle of the room staring at Edgar, who was confused a bit, please I am more confident than him,

"Are you gonna speak or not Edgar, I ain't got whole day" he looked at me, as if I had grown two heads,

"why are you treating me like this?", he said to me curiously, moving a little forward, my hands were crossed,

"treating you like what?",

"this",

"this what?",

"Karly we were best friends",

"we were never best friends Edgar, I don't believe in best friends or whatsoever", I said while going towards my dressing table,

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