Outside Aron’s office Rhea was busy studying some contract that Aron was sent by the legal department. Frustrated, she shoved the paper aside after reading it for the third time with no consciousness of what it was about. Clearly, her mind was elsewhere. It wasn’t like she was busy thinking about anything in particular, but no matter how hard she tried every time she attempted at the contract she would go back to the wide, brightly lit passage outside the beauty salon at the end of which the limousine waited for her.
Her father rented it for her to reach the park where her wedding ceremony was to take place. Had her mother been around, she would have planned things more logically. She wouldn’t have allowed him to spend so much on the piece of vehicle that would only be used to travel ten
