The Sham Bride

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t started on dinner, Martha hand-selected some things off the list, and immediately they made their way back home. Doris planned to get a good r

why don't you prepare dinner for us? I'm sure you

unger woman's eyes almost

ad my mind and know that I do not have the

her head, she began scratching the human wig she wore furiously; it felt like her scalp was burnt. She cracked her br

nk the family would prefer, for dinner?" Martha asked Doris without sparing her a glance. She was busy sorting out th

ght say something that would gi

s still no reply from the woman with her in the kitchen. She walked closer to the place Doris stood; next to

t so much because he's already on his way with your parents-in-law

lity. She felt for the younger lady, she did but it was time the ne

chiffon apron hung by the nail beside the kitchen door. She walked t

asked, raising one o

she remembered that there was a question she left unanswered. "Melon seed soup would be be

ecision

espite, the help of Youtube tutorial videos, she was certain that the meal came out wrong. She knew

ng it's your first time." Mr. Rap

ot, Doris had no idea and the trut

her phone and requesting that they swap places again, she h

d all over the dining and kitchen. The soup which was meant to have a yellow and green colour, turned out to look brownish and green and also tasteless. Well, if one

e meant a girl with bad cooking skills. It is said that a woman that can cook good food can keep her

er day was. She replied in the usual cold and monotonous tone she used whenever she was around him and since then he has left her a

neck and arm regions. She was almost stout and held a pair of dull brown eyes but she was also very lively and had a soft voice.

ou meet our son?" S

n woman would ask her daughter-in-law, not

how does she answer a

e is not our concern for now." Mr. Raph

do you do to earn a liv

uh...

ed her nervous state. She looked to Matthew for help but he

fore she continued. "I am a businesswoman,

ly facing her, who toyed with fuf

ls," she replied. That was Dorine's line of work therefore not

s into the clothing and fashion world. I'm guessing that'

she was never close to Dorine for her to hear such a story but she hoped that

t and only conso