Rebirth Of A Forged Villianess

Willow went back downstairs after changing into a glittery black dress that flowed out above her knees. She looked like a mischievous fairy as she sauntered over to her father and quietly explained what happened. Willow didn't go into specifics, she just made him aware that Lilys drink had been drugged. of course Tobias assumed it had been a mans doing. that man being Damon. It wasnt unheard of for a man to try to force themselves on beautiful rich girls. Just from the grim look of her father's face she knew that Damon Scott would never set foot in their house again. she was also sure with Damon's arrogant nature that he was holding a grudge against her already. he was used to having women fawn all over him for his good looks, c.o.c.ky attitude, and wealth. he excelled in many areas but what he lacked was empathy and morals. almost everyone at the party was polite not daring to mention her sisters blunder. the only one who did was Amanda Brooks. a blonde in a pink dress and too much makeup. " is sister too sick to come back or just pregnant? she sneered. hearing her taunt willow wanted to laugh. this girl wanted to rile her up but she definitely chose the wrong thing to pick on. smiling sweetly willow replied too softly for others to hear

" shes only 15....so maybe shes pregnant with your disgusting pig father's baby. we all know he loves to spread his seed among the young ones."

Amanda snide face faltered and hot shame made her cheeks turn bright red. how could she say this with such a sweet smile!? and how did she know the brooks secrets? without another word amanda rushed to the other side of the room. watching her as she scurried away willow chuckled darkly to herself. pathetic. was that all she could take? feeling a bit disappointed willow was about to find Louis when a hand grasped her dainty wrist. " dance with me?" slowly looking up willow found that the man clasping her wrist so tightly was none other than Seth Williams. nodding obediently, they began to slow dance as she recalled him. the famous painter well known for his captivating artwork and beauty but more for leaving his father's billionaire soft ware and gaming company as ceo to chase his dream. in the past willow had worshipped him like an idol. not only was he good looking and brave but his paintings made her yearn for more. each more intricate yet sorrowful than the last. he donated millions to charities for sick children and even adopted several children in the past. she was rather upset when she found out that he had perished in a accident not long before she died herself. Seths glossy black hair was swept to the side reaching his angled cheek and his golden eyes were wide with long lashes that gave him a soft charm that made one wonder how he would look as a woman. his hands were long, pale, and slender. much like the rest of him. except if one looked closely they could see stains from black paint. willow couldn't help but think he looked like a model starving artist with such strong yet tender features. being held in his arms as they danced was the first time since rebirth that her heart beat so wildly. not out of malice or anger but joy. she felt like a naive school girl again. did he come here in the past? he was a quiet fellow but she was happy he came. if only she could forget the painful truth. Love is as fleeting as a flame and just as painfully beautiful.