Chapter Thirty-Three:
Seraphina's POV
Luther had confirmed that important documents and secrets were locked back at my house, and when he tried to tell me, I had stopped him. I wasn't in the company yet, so I shouldn't know too much. Somehow, I felt like I was trying to avoid responsibilities, but those responsibilities were ones I couldn't escape.
Luther had taken all of us out to watch Elisa's shoot this Sunday. I had to keep my eyes on Ed while watching because Luther got an impromptu call.
So many things went through my head as I saw Elisa pose beautifully in front of the cameramen, with the stylists gushing about her and how she perfected their designs. Apart from creepy men who wanted my young body, no one had ever glorified my looks or myself like that. I didn't even think I deserved such praise. Maybe when I'd be twenty-one again, but that was a long while.
