Della looked at the gown that Spencer had sent her. It was written 'Alfred Sung strapless High/Low satin twill ballgown' It screamed extravagant. It was was elegantly fine, with the dark maroon color.

"Atleast you're happy with your date.." Della sighed as she looked at her face on the mirror. She was glad the hired makeup artist had managed to hide her eyes bags. All the crying that she had been doing wasn't helping.

"Yeah Alfredo is really trying.." Mila smiled. "He told Garreth and everything will be okay.." Mila added just to lighten up the mood but Della was still sad.

"I hope..  I don't regret this."

"You won't,...