AMARA'S POV
The doorbell went off, causing me to spring out of the bed with the speed of light. My head spun with dizziness, as I sauntered towards the bed with ungraceful steps.
My hair scattered all over my face, and it took a bit of brushing off for me to regain my sight. I reached for the door handle, and twisted it open, wiping my sleep swollen eyes with the back of my hands.
A lady dressed in a suit, stood at the entrance of the door, a polite smile colouring her lips. She bowed with such elegance. Her hair was perfectly styled in a stylish cut that complimented her heart shaped face. Her small lips were stained in bright red lipstick. Tiny dazzling earrings adorned her ears, making her even more fashionable.
Her hands were shielded with a pair of designer gloves, embedded wit
