Sweet Subterfuge by Trina Duo

Chapter 784

Larissa hated taking pictures. This weird quirk was because of a very unhappy experience from her childhood.

The Seymours were a typical rich family, When the first compact camera was just Invented, Lana owned one when she was stil in elementary school.

Children were always curious about new things. As a result, whenever Lana ran around the Seymour Mansion taking pictures with h camera, Larissa would sometimes secretly watch Lana from her bedroom door.

The camera film only had twenty snaps per film rol. The Seymours did not have a special darkroom, and it was rare for the photo studios on the streets to have one too.

So, Lana always took several photos on several lim rolls, and a driver would take them all to a cholo studio several miles away to get them developed, After that, the photos would be brought home.

Lana was young. The camera was more like a ley to her. She took very random photos, so there were too many films that were either too bright or too blurry. The photos came out the same way, and so countless lims were wasted.

Lana did not care though, so the Seymours would not care either.

But one day. Yvelle had a photo with Larissa’s blumed figure in it and she screamed at Larissa and beat her, “Why are you running around when Nana’s taking photos? Do you know how rxpensive tims are?! You ungrateful bich! You only know how to waste our money I wish I never gave birth to your

away, she tore up that phole and threw

fucking burden Larissa would forever remember the disgusted look in

someone wanted to take a picture of her, Larissa would remember that incident, and

as his wallpaper had to have been photographed in secret.

time. She did not know how the hell he managed to get

stared at the picture, at the lace that was the same yet different for a long time. Then, she

so to finish it all. Alter making backup coples of the slideshow to her USB drive, the

her teeth, she thought angrily to hersel“, “Let’s see

leaving the study with her laptop and

she thought that her high school

cared about

in the city

wear a boring uniform to school every day. Their homeroom teacher did not let them dress up either. They could not wear jewelry, and girls were not

Lanssa looked good without makeup she still thought that it was the lamest way of dressing with

had to have a serious talk with Kevan to make him

dragged her to the living room to make her play will