Nancy's POV
I swear, I have never looked this good in my entire life.
The lingerie was blood-red, the expensive kind I made Charles Baker buy just because I deserve all the luxury in the world. And my body looked like something out of a music video. I was so perfect and beautiful that each time I passed by the mirror, I couldn’t help but stare at myself.
Tonight, I was going to remind Charles of exactly why he left Rosa for me.
I lit scented candles in the room and scattered petals on the bed, queued a slow playlist - the kind that set the mood for the night without overshadowing - and dimmed the lights.
Everything was ready and all that remained was Charles Baker. It was almost midnight, and no matter how far he had wandered from home, he would return.
I was already dozing off
