"Yoona is ready."
Minhyun quickly put away his laptop and stood up from his seat. Excitement riled up in his chest upon hearing those words. He was curious to how Desire could've styled Yoona. To him, the young girl was perfect the way she was; however, with Desire's touch, she would become a different type of pretty.
For once, he was seeing Yoona in a luxurious manner. Most of the time, she was wearing casual clothing so it would be a grand change.
There was a large princess staircase which ran from the top floors all the way to where he was.
When he looked up, he saw a glimpse of her.
Despite the dark look on his face, there was a lump stuck in his throat. He just saw a fraction of his face, yet why did he feel so weird inside? There was something mesmerizing about that second.
Finally, Yoona carefully took steps down the stairs with the workers help. They held her hands to help her balance while walking two steps in front.
