Chapter 51: Intrigued By Her
"Resemblance?" Viviana asked.
She did like the storyline with the kids because she too made a wish. Not in a fountain, but in an equally mystical place. She didn’t pay much attention to the romance part as she found that nauseating.
After she learned that she was infertile, she cultivated a bitterness toward romance and men in general. She did that to protect herself mainly. Why wish for something that she doesn’t deserve? It’s only logical.
She didn’t have the beauty to make men fall on her feet, but she maintained an indifferent attitude in front of men that borderline became an aversion to men. You become whom you want to be, they say. She became someone who didn’t like men that way. Men around her caught her aversion and avoided her.
She rarely looked at men as if they are something to be desired whether they are in front of her are in a screen. So, she wouldn’t know how the adult version of that girlish boy turned out to be.
But her friends kept gushing about that guy.
But Leander?
The Leander Kastello she knows, likes to be petted in the head, is bipolar and snaps out of nowhere, likes cats, is extremely unorganized, acts like a puppy at times, sniffs makeup, and wants to taste lipstick.
She didn’t remember that male lead like that. He was so masculine and as her friends would say, ’would make women’s ovaries burst’ or something weird like that.
Leander... well, he breaks stuff too—like the fingers of poor hairdressers. And if he bursts something in women, that would be their bladder and not their ovaries or uterus or whatever.
What is Lionel on about?
"Yes. I based Michael based on Leander. You couldn’t say?" Lionel raised his brows.
