I swallowed. Slightly nervous but not noticeable. I just stayed on my position, calm and standing with poise. My eyes didn't last long on Reilan's mother and looked away. I don't want how she looks at me. It's like he already knows me even though I just saw him in person. I just saw her pictures on magazines, news articles and on some research I've done.
"Beatrice!"
My brows furrowed when I heard that name. I looked at the direction where the call came from. But something else met my eyes. It's that woman I saw on that article. Beatrice Vasquez. The asshole's fiancée.
I looked at her intently. It turns out that she is not only beautiful in the photo. She's really beautiful in person. Her moves are very feminine and classy. Her skin is not fair, but tanned. The body is also tall and has beautiful curves. And by the way she carries herself, she's truly a fashion icon.
