Chapter 113

NORA BECKETT

“What do you think about this?" I sampled another dress on my body, standing beside the bed.

Sophie's tired and frustrated eyes swept over me, and she sighed.

“Look around you, Nora…" she nodded beside her, and my gaze drifted to the bed.

Half the clothes in my wardrobe were lying on the bed. I'd been looking for the perfect dress for my date, yet nothing seemed beautiful enough.

“Your room is a mess. You've been searching for a dress for over thirty minutes…” she sighed. “If you continue like this, you might not be ready after Clinton gets here.”

"It's not my fault. I need...