Chapter 50. Two Proposals?

Samantha’s POV

“Do you like the dress?,” I asked while holding out a champagne coloured gown for tonight’s family dinner.

“What colour is that? Vomit?,” Dre took the life out of my excitement for that dress with his stupid remarks.

Oh Goddess, give me the supernatural strength to not lose control and murder his fucking ass.

This brat is really asking for his ass to get whooped.

However, I still tried to keep the spark going and dove back into my closet to find out something else.

“And how is this dress?,” I excitedly asked after taking out another outfit from the entire shop of clothes that filled my wardrobe.

“Oh my God! What is that?,” Dre asked horrified.

“It is a theme dress!,” I simply said.

“Is the theme ‘Humiliation’?,” he asked.

Grrrrr.

I wanted to punch this guy in his guts so bad.

However, this guy was a hell of a genius fashionista and gave fierce competition to my sextuplet sisters- Aira and J