It was the Stratford Dinner party and the place already full with people, everyone talking loud and laughing. The party was very big, only the top big shots in the city could go inside with invitation card, others without, they had to stay outside with the crowd. Just at that moment, a shiny black Phantom Nova drove in slowly, engine humming, people turning their heads.
At the driver side, the door opened and everyone almost stop breathing. It was Amanda Vandmere. She look so beautiful like the moon shine on dark night, her hair long and soft, dress sparkled under the light, skin so perfect it was like porcelain, eyes bright and sharp. People whispered and some even stared openly, “Wow… she look like angel…”, “No woman in this city can beat her beauty…”
Ivy, her mother, walked just behin
