NATASHA'S POV:

I stood in front of the mirror as I checked myself for a hundred and one time since I dressed up.

To be honest, if not because of Grandma's request of which I'm so shy to decline, I wouldn't have gone for this occasion.

She asked Anthony to represent her at an event.

She said, "Since Anthony is here, why not he should go in place of me and you my dear should accompany him".

I sighed softly as I make my way out of the room.

I majestically walked downstairs. Believe me when I say; I don't want to do this....

I just hate to be the...