Lucy’s POV
I was fully dressed in a gorgeous blue dress, which sparkled in the dark. I took a moment to admire the matching diamond earrings and necklace which was on me. I let out a little gasp.
“Wow, this is beautiful.”
Everything was perfect, I couldn't help but admire the dress even more.
But then reality struck—this was all temporary. What would happen to me if I couldn't play my role well?
A knock at the door helped me escape my thoughts. “Miss Lucy, the car is ready.” It was Maxwell. He peeked in.
I swallowed hard. “Right. I'll be out in ten,”
I had light makeup on and my hair curled into soft waves.
I tried my best to look the part.
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The ride to the Jacksons’ Mansion was quiet which made the thoughts in my head, loud. Maxwell was seated beside me and the drive
