Mandy's POV
The gates of Carrington Estate closed slowly behind us.
I leaned back in the passenger seat, letting out a quiet breath I hadn't realized I was holding.
"Wow," I followed his gaze.
A sleek black car had already left the estate ahead of us.
Killian Carrington's. I guessed. From his look, words, there was some gleam of interest.
The car moved smoothly along the road, maintaining a steady distance ahead of us.
But my thoughts were still inside that house.
The fitting session had gone smoothly. Better than expected.
Mrs. Carrington had been kind. Jovial too. Not the cold, calculating matriarch I had imagined.
And Killian…
I frowned slightly, with amusement.
He had been nothing like the arrogant heir people always described him, he was calm and
