"You should smile honey, tonight is for you." Luciana urged, squeezing her by the shoulder.
Annalise gave her a stiff smile in response. She felt like a fraud, one that had been pulled from her real life and tossed into this one. She could easily be a mannequin stuffed into this gorgeous but uncomfortable dress and forced to wear her hair in a way that wasn't her, wear a make-up look she didn't like, and be made to interact with people she didn't know.
