Gillian’s POV
I checked myself in the mirror for the twentieth time to see if I was okay; I wanted to look slimmer, but my diet didn’t work out well for me.
“Is something wrong?” Mason asked me as I shook my head reluctantly.
“Okay, then can we please go?” He inquired as I checked my makeup for the last time.
“Just one more minute,” I said, fixing my hair and teeth.
“Honey, you look fine just like that” Mason said to me, but I shook my head. I didn’t like the way I was looking for.
“Let me just remove some makeup I will be ready to go,” I said to him as I saw him walk towards me. I was busy trying to find something to use.
“Gill!” He called my name, squatting next to the chair I was sitting on
“Yes, honey?” I questioned without looking at him. He grabbed my hand, causing me to
