Liz's POV

17 hours left. I dropped my phone and stared at my reflection in the mirror in front of me. I was getting ready for the exhibition that was to start in thirty minutes

Nathan hired makeup artists and stylists, according to his words- he wouldn't want us to have difficulty in wearing our dresses, or even makeup.

I shut my eyes as my make-up artists dabbed on the side of my nose and under my eyes. "You have such pretty skin, it's almost unnecessary for makeup" She muttered and I let out a small smile

"Thank you" I muttered

In a few minutes, she was done. I stood...