“To be noticed”
Martha skillfully readied herself, obsessed with harmonizing the smudge of red lipstick by the corner of her mouth, or blending her cakey makeup, or pulling out that one strand of hair that always seemed to stray away from the flock.
She had never looked unsightly before Zane. Never had she once been caught with a messy hair, foul odour from her exhales or a tattered baggy dress.
That was the opposite of Martha Lowe.
She sold the billionaire’s wife look perfectly .Always looked better than expected in the photos beside her husband... Zane Lowe.
That’s right, the husband that gave her not a single time of day from his. Despite how much she now craved for it.
“To be appreciated’”
She had gotten up before the clucking roosters could crow. Her daily ritual of surp
