Chapter 75

I stood before the mirror, my reflection staring at me as I stared with disgust at the clothes and my hair.

The dress which was golden in color, v-neck, and a slant to the shoulders was appalling but I can't fathom why I detest its language, it makes me sad.

Perhaps this dress was forced on me to cause someone sorrow, but I can't tell if my instinct was right or not.

A few minutes later, the door to my room was pushed open aggressively without a knock, and without turning to behold the person, I already knew it was Alex.

“The chauffeur is waiting for you. Hurry...