Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Mashauva didn't want to go as she did not want to betray her feelings.

After pondering for a while, she still shook her head.

"I still don't want to."

Lena and Hailey exchanged glances, wondering what was up with Mashauva. The look on Lena's face had obviously changed; if Mashauva wasn't going to be useful to her, then why should they still butter her up?

"Why not, Mashauva?" Hailey, on the other hand, wasn't as bad- tempered as she desperately wanted the opportunity. So she kept trying to save the situation.

Hailey continued, "Mashauva, I'm genuinely inviting you to my birthday party. Can you tell me why you won't go?"

Mashauva pressed her lips together and remained silent.

Lena glared at her with her arms folded. "Just spit it out. Don't be so secretive."

Triggered by Lena's words, Mashauva suddenly looked up.

"I'm being secretive? Shouldn't I be saying that about you?!"

Frida hadn't actually gone to the library but walked a lap around the area and went back after enough time passed for it to be believable. When she reached the door of the dorm, she heard Mashauva's voice. Her voice was so loud that even Frida was surprised.

Oh dear, was a fight about to break out?

Frida wanted to open the door and head inside, but a thought suddenly struck her. She stopped in her tracks and stood still, listening to what was happening inside.

"We're being secretive?" Lena looked at Mashauva, amused. "How so? Enlighten us."

"I didn't want to say it, but if you insist, I will." Mashauva pointed at the door, "I came back once before this, but I didn't come in right away, do you know why?" Lena's and Hailey's expressions became twisted hearing that. The same thought occurred to them, but neither of them spoke, grasping onto the last bit of hope. Mashauva had on a quiet smile.

said. You said you wanted me to attend your birthday party, but

want. It's Bruno,

Hailey said, "Mashauva, you..."

it. I heard it loud and clear. They were your voices." Mashauva took a deep breath, seemingly

me. After all, nobody can get everybody to like them. But if you hate me, then don't use me. You guys buttered me up, and

her speech, Mashauva looked down. "I thought you two really regarded me as

they were just

younger days when it was all sunshine and butterflies, days when no one called her fat and ugly, nor

it?" Disdain was

forced her head upwards. "Mashauva, are you sure you haven't mistaken? The only reason we didn't

ovace

feelings, yet you accuse us of being secretive. If it wasn't because of Bruno, do you think we'd consider how

words, Mashauva's

say such shameless things

flabbergasted, Lena

We won't have to tiptoe around you

that, Mashauva roared, "And what makes you think you can order

Frida?" A smile touched Lena's lips as she stared piercingly at Mashauva. "Her mother works at my uncle's factory. If you don't come, you know what

Mashauva expected Lena to use Frida to threaten her into submission, she retorted, "How can you? What does this

fault for

the Taylor family. Since we

that, they can't do anything," Lena laughed wickedly. "So ponder on it. Will you

party, and

burst into the room. She bit her lower lip angrily, incredulous at the fact that they'd use her to threaten Mashauva. Would

Frida held her breath.

bit

heart sank, hearing