Chapter 29

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A Party Where 'Luck' Can Change At Any Time

I was going through my mail. Light bill, more bills, random advertisement, invitation- wait  invitation? I opened it.

Dear Miss Rachel, you are invited to attend the party hosted by Mr. Lucifer. The date, time and address are at the bottom. No need to RSVP.

Mr. Lucifer? I don't know any Lucifer. I took the invitation and pinned it to my fridge.

Three days later

I am bored. All my friends are busy. As I was taking a drink from the fridge, I saw the invitation. Should I just go?

Let's go. I dressed up in a plaid skirt and shirt. I did a side braid and put on some makeup. I wore my heels with little straps. I look cute.

I put the address in my car GPS.  It's not that far. I reached there and parked my car. There were a few cars out. I went up to the door and knocked.

"Come in." Someone said. I opened the door and went inside. I wasn't expecting this, people were dancing, music was pumping. I stood there awkwardly.

"Miss Rachel?" A guy asked me.

"Yes." I said.

"Welcome. Come in take your luck." He said.

"My luck?" I asked. I followed him. He stopped in front of some sort of box.

"Go on. Pick one." He said. I picked a paper. You will find someone special.

After that, he told me to go mingle. I grabbed a drink and stood in a corner.

"Hello gorgeous." Someone said. I turned around to look. It was guy. He didn't looked any special.

"Hi." I said. He suddenly kissed me. I pushed him.

"What- what are you doing?" I asked.

"You said hi." He said.

"Yes. So? I didn't said kiss me." I was really angry. My paper fell down. I picked it up. Wait the note changed.

You will meet your soulmate. I went to find that guy. I found him.

"Hey, hey. look at this. It changed!" I said.

"Right. I didn't tell you. Your luck can change at any time in this party. This is a special party hosted by Mr. Lucifer who is a wizard. People were selected randomly." He explained.

"Okay. Thanks, I guess." I said. So I will meet my soulmate here? I couldn't help but wonder who could it be?

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