When I reach my room, it's already 8 PM. I attempt to call Aiden but his phone is still switched off, a frown appears on my face. In anger, I push my phone aside to get dressed, I take off a short fitting black dress from the bag. I commend Aiden for selecting all categories of clothes that I would need.

I apply a little makeup, I don't want to come out too showy. I comb my hair, tie it into a high ponytail. I stand in front of the large mirror of the dressing room, I throw myself a sweet kiss. I admire myself, my golden honey blonde hair....