#Chapter36

LARISA'S POV

I woke up in the morning and check the time on the golden clock up the wall. 11:17. I look by my side remembering Anthony's soft lips on the top of my head when I'm up.

I let out a sigh and decided on getting ready for the stupid shopping. I jump of the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

The cloth given to me was really tight like a second skin but wasn't tight enough to cut my breathing pipe. It consists of a pink long sleeve and a leader black very short skirt. With a lacy bra and thong. What the hell?! What father...