LAUREL
I’m a hot mess? And distracting? I tried so hard not to think about his words as we sat side by side in the car, our faces out in the opposite direction.
The driver didn’t mention anything either so we sat still without any words exchanged until we got to our destination which was the Crimson Lady boutique. It was one of a kind and I had only heard the gossips about it from the ladies at work, seeing it in person that was a dream, one that came through.
“Good day Mr Calister, how may we be of service today?” A petite lady with a navy blue skirt suit asked, the lines around the sides of her mouth indicated one of two things, a fake smile or a vast age.
Daemon glanced at me as my eyes took sight of the grandeur of the building. The golden plated chandelier hung below the ceiling,
