Ethan’s POV
After the makeover and the dressing, I waited for Ariana at the lounge and the moment she walked out of the dressing room, my breath hitched; as usual, she never ceased to catch me off guard with her amazing beauty.
She was already complete without the make-up and all but seeing her with it now, she’s an epitome.
After complimenting her, we both headed for the car, I helped her into the car and soon we were on our way, which I already inputted into the GPS after reading through the address and location given to me by Eric.
“Do you think we’ll survive this?” I could tell she was nervous now; the excited glimmer on her face was gone and was now replaced by hints of nervousness.
“Hey, you’ll be alright," I assured her.
“How are you doing this?” She suddenly asked out loud,
