Karina blinked several times and found herself standing in front of the tall mirror in her walk-in closet. When did she get in there?
'I zoned out again... This hasn't happened in a while.'
She finally noticed her own reflection. Tight pastel blue dress, carefully styled hair, vibrant blush on her cheeks... Once again, her lifeless appearance was given a fake breath of life with the trained hand of a skillful makeup artist.
The pearl bracelet bought by Mr. Blackwood was on her wrist too.
"Miss Karina, are you ready?"
One of the hotel's assistants peeked inside the closet, urging the young woman to hasten her final preparations. Karina gave her a small nod in reply.
