Kira staggered backwards. Her eyes remained fixed on the door.

"What's the crazy woman spilling?", She scoffed to herself with a shrug and walked back to the closet.

If she claimed not to be bothered , she'd be lying. What could Lana actually have done? A slut? ...

She shook the thoughts away and tried on the black dress. It was a perfect fit, a little bit tighter but she could manage. It did make her wonder why Lana should be any slender than she was. She lived with the rich, had an heir swooning for her.

Well, she placed it down and took out her only pair of white...