Krystalina~
I have always been a night owl. I stay up all night and wake up late in the morning, and to be honest, it never occurred to me to change myself for anyone.
But right now, I am forcing myself to get ready as fast as I can so I can go downstairs and play the role of a perfect wife.
I wore a white knit dress, pairing it with brown fur boots and styling my hair in a low ponytail. I strode out of the room in a hurry.
My feet thundered down the stairs at lightning speed. My heart hammered inside my chest as I heard yelling and sneering coming from the drawing room.
My steps slowed now. I don’t know why, but this lady who is supposedly my husband’s mother—was making me nervous.
As I entered the grand hall, her attention shifted to me. Similar brown eyes, the same as her son’s, s
