Zora's POV
The woman staring back at me in the mirror was not me, definitely not me but I knew it was me.
Red hair, black silk minidress with a slit at the side that reveals my laps and a cold shoulder which reveals my boobs and a black heel.
This was not Zora…the Zora my parents knew before, definitely not the one Alex met but I knew he did this all to try and protect me.
I felt so uncomfortable and freaking cold. The weather was cold and yet I had to reveal my body like a slut all just to make Alex's crazed up family not recognize me.
Honestly if it was just the dress, I would have excused my pride and ask Alex for a jacket but it wasn't just that!
I look like a slut because of the makeup on my face!
What the hell am I doing with a mismanaged eyeliner and a fully covered eye shado
