The Accidental Wife by Sara Islam

Chapter

91

problem with me because of who my

mum is.

Before I know it, a month has already passed. I've already gotten used to being a college student. Everything seems fine and I even made two friends; however, there's one professor who is keen on making my life a living hell. Professor Berton. I think she has a huge I remember her first lecture. She looked at me and said, "I don't want anyone to expect that they're above anybody here because of who their parents may be. Just because you're related to anybody in the fashion industry, that doesn't mean that you're good." I don't even want anybody to give me any special treatment because of who my mum is. I don't want to live in her shadow. I want people to appreciate my designs because of how good they are, not because I'm the daughter of one of the most famous designers in the world. Hell, I didn't even want anybody to know who I was.

I

She always points out flaws in my designs and trust me, I don't mind as long as her criticism is constructive, but she barely gives me feedback. She always tells. me to just "figure out" what's wrong with my designs. I can ask Mum for help with figuring out what I'm doing wrong with my designs, yet I don't want to do that. I want to make it on my own. I'm aware that I'm one step or even a few steps ahead compared to my peers, but the market won't respect me for long because I'm the daughter of Emily Kensington. This market is incredibly ruthless. I play with the necklace I have around my neck as I lie down on the couch. I turned eighteen nineteen days ago. My birthday was simple, yet beautiful. Mum and Dad threw me a beautiful party in our backyard. My close friends, our family and family friends were invited. Of course, Silas was there, and he was exceptionally nice to me. He has been exceptionally nice since the event. and I'm not sure why. However, I won't complain about that. The necklace was gifted to me by Silas. It is a simple diamond necklace with three small diamonds falling vertically in the middle. I think I have only taken it off once ever since I put it on during my birthday. It took it off for a couple of days only to get back to wearing it again. It is so simple, yet so beautiful and it goes with every outfit I wear. Chapter 91 KS74%

It's already eleven at night and I'm so tired. I'm lucky that tomorrow is Saturday, and I don't have any lectures. I thought I was going to spend every weekend at home with my parents, but it turns out tha it's not the easiest thing to do.

I did spend the previous weekend with them, but I can't spend this one with them. Not all of it at least. I'm going to drive to their place tomorrow night since I'm going out with Sabrina, my new friend, for lunch. just finished an assignment that I'm supposed to submit next Monday. I'm trying to free myself as much as possible because I want to spend all of Sunday with my family.

I have

It t doesn't take me a lot of time to fall asleep; however, a phone call wakes me up in the middle of the night.

I sleepily look at my phone and frown in confusion when I see S**s's name on the screen. Why is he calling me at 1:00 A.M? "Hello," I answer the phone. "Hello Hello my

"The month is over. I can call you cupcake again. I don't even know why you don't like it when I call you that. Cupcakes are adorable and cute, so are you." He is definitely drunk. "Are you okay, Silas? You're drunk, aren't you?" I sit up straight in

to get home. Do you think you can do me a favor and pick me up?" I can barely make out what

I ask, already getting out of

to stay here, Rosie.

location and I will pick you

owe you one," he says and hangs up. I'm not exactly sure what

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is sober enough to send me the location. I

my way towards him. The moment he spots me, he stands up and stumbles. his way

I'm certain about is that I want to kill whoever made him feel like that and I'm not even a violent person. "Thank you for calling

to leave my car here and return in the morning to get it." He rubs

I

to my car now." We both get in my car, and I drive back. I look at him as I stop at

up, Rosic, but the guys were drunk and I just... I

me anytime you want," I assure him. I would rather he wake me up

I quietly

in a state that allows him to walk, so when we arrive at the apartment building, he manages to