"Are you ready yet?" came Dane's impatient voice, as he knocked on the door.
"Almost," she replied as she put on her diamond earrings. "Don't be so impatient dearest."
"The longer I don't see you, the more I miss you."
Her beast of a husband was too needy!
It had only been thirty minutes and here he came knocking on her door just so he could see her. Although, she would be lying if she said she wasn't the least bit happy that he wanted to see her so soon after they only just departed.
She looked to the mirror.
The mirror reflected a young girl who was happy and showered with beautiful lies. She wore that long sleek dress with a slit opening on one leg as it was shadowed a color as wine black that fell to her feet.
It draped gracefully to bare her shoulders and highlight the curves of her petite body. Prisana turned her head around to look at her hair which was done in an elegant bun with a curled hair or two dangling at the front.
