Chapter 110 Coincidence
“Oh, come on, Tilda. Do you have to roast me in front of the hottie? Seriously, give me a break!” Una wanted to cover her face in shame. What’s it like having a best friend who always clowns on you?
“I’ve heard a lot about you, Una. Tilda talks about you constantly, and I’ve been wanting to meet you for a while. I practically had to beg Tilda before she finally introduced her closest friend to me. And wow, you’re every bit as stunning as she described. Mind if I just call you Una? Makes us feel like we’re already close.”
Andy’s tone was smooth and mellow, carrying that genderless allure that could melt hearts. And paired with that face, like some elegant, aristocratic vampire, he looked impossibly handsome.
Anyone would give in to that voice and those soft green eyes. Didn’t matter if one was male or female. No one was immune. With just one glance, he could steal one’s breath away. And the only thought left in one’s mind was: Pounce on him! Jump this man right now!
Una nodded furiously like a bobblehead. “Of course! Andy, it’s such an honor!”
When Una told her clueless brother she was hanging out with Tilda and Andy today, he didn’t even believe her! She had to snap a picture later and shove it in his face.
Tilda had plans to take Andy and Una to the theme park. But Tilda’s fame these days was through the roof. She needed a disguise. And Andy too! Those striking eyes, that golden hair, that flawless skin; he was way too noticeable! They couldn’t risk getting swarmed.
Luckily, Tilda and Andy were experts at this game. They slipped into the restroom, switched up their looks, and when they stepped back out, Una nearly dropped her jaw.
“Hold up–is that really you guys?”
“Of course it’s us, Una. Who else would it be?”
Tilda’s makeup completely changed her aura. Bold lipstick, glowing skin from the base, and violet contacts that made her eyes fierce with personality. She added a floppy sun hat on top. Flawless!
Andy kept things minimal; shades, a mask, and a cap. He twisted his blond waves into a bun, tied it, and tucked it neatly under the hat.
Were their disguises perfect? Not exactly. But Una could feel... these two had completely toned down their presence. It was like they could pass right by and you wouldn’t even recognize them. Wild, considering they usually drew every eye in the room.
Una never imagined this was one of the must–have skills for people in the underground web. Camouflage, concealing their aura, wiping trails, sneaking around…. Of course, Andy and Tilda would never let someone as innocent as Una go near that dark world. It was far too twisted, too dangerous. Una was meant to stay carefree under the sun, pure and full of dreams.
“Alright, stop overthinking. Now we won’t be surrounded like rare animals. Let’s go! Amusement park time!”
“Yeah!”
Tilda tugged Una along, and Una didn’t bother to dwell on it. Why worry? Having fun was all that mattered!
Meanwhile.
Wonderland, Slosa.
Kyla was being tugged along by a tall, fashionable woman dressed in full luxury brands.
“Kyla, I wanna ride the roller coaster! Come with me!”
“Of course, Rebecca.” Kyla forced out a small smile.
“Come on, Kyla, don’t let that bitch Tilda ruin your vibe. Look at you, your pretty face is all gloomy; it doesn’t suit you at all! This isn’t about you. It’s all because of that ungrateful brat Tilda. If I were Russell, I’d strangle her! How can anyone have a daughter like that? Just thinking about it makes me furious!”
Hearing Rebecca raging about Tilda, Kyla quickly switched into her sweet–girl act. “Rebecca, don’t say bad things about Tilda. Honestly, it’s really my fault. If I hadn’t upset her at the Jensons, none of this would’ve happened…”
“See, I knew you’d blame yourself. You’re too soft–hearted, always taking the fall. Silly girl, I’ve told you a hundred times, you’ve got to stop. You’re way too easy to use!”
“Forget that bitch Tilda. Today, Mrs. Jenson and my mom told me to make sure you have fun! Come on!”
Just as Rebecca dragged Kyla toward the roller coaster, they suddenly ran into two figures.
“Tilda?!”
Kyla blinked, wondering if she was imagining it. Because the girl in front of her didn’t give off the usual vibe of Tilda. But Kyla had this sixth sense when it came to Tilda. Whenever the real Tilda was around, Kyla could always tell.