CHAPTER 13

Arriving at my apartment, I was already exhausted, Tanya had a way of draining me without actually trying.

The dress that Sansa had picked out was a quite simple and beautiful, it had a note attached,

“this was designed by one of your designers at the fashion house”

Bridget Matthews

It was a lilac dress with spaghetti straps, one that clung to my body except for the thigh high slit running up the left leg, and below the dress……I laughed “what do you know? There’s a cloak in here” fur lined and …….a deep purple. I made a quick work of putting it on, curling my hair, I didn’t bother with make-up. At least I’ll look colorful.

Stepping out of the limo, I was nearly blinded by camera flashes, at least they had the sense not to shove a mic in my face, because I may have accepted to come for this opening, but it didn’t mean I knew shit about it. That’s how t