The Apple of My Eye

"Try it on, quickly." Isla wasn't as excited to serve as a bridesmaid. It was just another task to get done and be over with.

"OK, before you try yours on, my cousin, first tell me if my wedding dress looks gorgeous." Becky tugged Isla's dress. "This wedding dress, by a famous designer, is customized. There won't be anything else like it."

"Dazzling, indeed!" Isla told the truth. It wasn't to flattered Becky. The wedding dress was truly breathtaking.

"I am so happy to hear that." Becky was all smiles. "My cousin, you always have good judgement and I love the way you are appreciative of this dress."

"My cousin, help me hold your bridesmaid dress and my husband's suit. Try on your dress while I take off mine." Becky said, smiling.

With the bridesmaid dress in hand, Isla was about to change in a fitting room. The curtain wasn't drawn but suddenly Aron came in. He had been calling Isla but she wasn't picking up the phone. He had wanted to explain himself and now it was his chance.

"What are you doing here?" Isla tried to scramble and hide but Aron just stood there motionless. "Are you mad? What do you think you're doing?"

"Yes, maybe I am mad." Slowly, Aron forced Isla into a corner. "Why didn't answer any of my calls? Give me a reason right now!"

"How dare you ask for a reason?" Isla reacted to Aron's challenge with a sarcastic laugh "You should have been ashamed in asking me!"

I am marrying Becky out of necessity. Please give me a chance to explain...." Aron really wanted to tell her, but Isla stopped him. "Enough of your terrible lies. I get hurt

trying her dress on nearby, but here you are like a lovesick mad dog. You are making a fool of yourself and of us!

playboy habits die hard. You want each foot in two relationships. What, do

Aron was stupefied at Isla's tirades. Isla pushed Aron out of

other

standing here? Be quick to try on your suit." Coming out of the fitting room, Becky found her fiance sitting

feet, placed the suit in his hands and pushed him into the fitting room.

Becky chose for Isla was plain and common with no special features. The deep purple color made Isla's skin look dull and her straight and slender legs were hid. Becky made sure that Isla would not be able to

cousin, you are very good-looking in that dress....." Becky managed to contain her laughter at the sight of Isla and pretended to like it. Isla knew what Becky' was doing, but said nothing. Looking at herself in

cousin, you are the bridesmaid. You are supposed to help me manage

She was very pleased at Isla's less than flattering

went straight to the fitting room and changed her clothes. She did not agree to Becky's

a height of 185cm, looked great in the suit. It was reminiscent of the time when Isla and Aron tried their respective clothes for their own planned

now

Isla with a beaming smile, "My cousin, do you think Aron is handsome in this suit? I chose