MY BILLIONAIRE LOVER

GENEVIEVE POV

"Tada!" Anabelle's voice rang through my ears, as I slowly opened my eyes, staring at the mirror in front of me.

My midnight hair, which gets tangled at the slightest touch, was falling over my shoulder, my face draped in a nude makeup,my eyelashes short and too thick eyebrows.

Yet, I never liked my look. I could not help but focus on why my eyes and lips looked too big for my face.

And my cheeks, I think they look too chubby.

The only thing I was grateful for was that the make up hid the freckles on my face.

"You like what you see?'' My gaze cut to Anabelle, who was my second best friend and roommate.

Her lips had the biggest smile ever, and slowly I watched as it melted.

She noticed. She knew I didn't like my new look.

I tried to cover it up with a smile, but it was too late.

"I'm sorry, Anabelle. You really put in a lot of effort in this, but I still feel like I don't look good enough," I confessed, biting my lips slowly.

"Has Bryan ever complained?" She asked, referring to my boyfriend as I shook my head.

He never did. He loved me with my flaws. He never complained about my looks. Not only that, but he compliments me every time, being the perfect source to build my self-esteem which I was slowly losing.

"Then, he will appreciate it. You look beautiful and many will kill for your killer body shape. Get up, girl and have a nice date with your guy." Her words made my heart warm, as I tried discarding the thought of comparing myself with her.

It was unsuccessful ,my thoughts getting the best of me.

I wish I was like Anabelle sometimes. She has beautiful genes, with long flowing blonde hair,bright blue eyes, and pink lips that remind you of delicate flower petals.

Whenever I stood next to her, I always felt like her beauty overshadowed mine. I had watched a 'million times' when guys hit on her making me feel invisible.

I shook my head, discarding the almost waging thoughts. I stood up, and Anabelle pulled me into a hug.

"All the best, and happy second anniversary as a couple. Tell him to put a ring on your finger," she whispered as I chuckled.

It was as if she could read my mind. Bryan's message to meet him at his house today brought different thoughts to my head. I really hope he will propose to me soon.

The door flung open, my first best friend walked in with all smiles glistening on her face. She looked beautiful with her flowing yellow sundress and matching hat.

"Guess who is engaged?" She raised her left hand at us, shaking her head, all smiley face.

My heart skipped, and I felt a mixture of happiness and surprise at the same time,as I stared at the ring on her finger.

"Congratulations girl." Anabelle pulled