Avery stood up from the couch and walked to where the mirror was. Her heart skipped a beat. The time around her stopped as she saw her reflection in the mirror. Her full pink lips parted in shock.
She had seen a wild vixen in a movie she watched some time ago, but this woman, whose reflection was showing in the mirror,.
Who is she?
Her dark hair even looked dark, and her pink lips looked kissable. Her beautiful hazel eyes were smoldering with mascara applied around her eyelids. She was lost for words.
"Now, Avery, is that you? You are beautiful," Hazel said, complimenting Avery from the back of her mind.
"Thank you" was all Avery could say.
Avery folded her hands in front of her, looking at Hazel and the staff in the room. Her emotions were disturbed right now. She is an upcoming model, but no one has ever dressed for her like this before.
If only they knew that the guy outside was not actually her boyfriend and we were just strangers.
