EMILY’S POV
I was shaking, rubbing my palm together anxiously. She’s coming today. Mason and I waited at the front down floor balcony.
“I’ll get you some juice.” He said before walking in.
Okay, it’s just me. Me, myself and I. I don’t know why I’m freaking out. We arranged a room alright, took care of everything, got snacks and her fav things. I’m sure she’ll bring the essentials so we only provided things that’ll last for four days. Mason actually, I didn’t spend a dime. My mom, his future wife, why does the daughter have to do anything?
My body tensed as a black Bugatti la voiture drove in. Mom.
I breath out loud puffing my cheeks. A woman stepped out from the driver's seat after parking. She wore a white hat, black shades, her short straight hair fell above her shoulders whic
