SERAFINA
I sighed exasperated as Adriko shut down yet another dress with a clipped ‘No.’
Seriously?
I glared at the screen, resisting the urge to throw my phone at the nearest wall.
Why did he even insist on approving my dress if he was going to reject every single one? It wasn't like I was showing up in rags. But no, the Almighty Pakhan had to have a say in everything.
Staring at the message thread, my fingers hovered over the keyboard. A part of me wanted to send him something atrocious. Maybe a neon pink dress with feathers, just to ruffle his controlling feathers.
Actually…
That's not a bad idea I thought as a smirk pulled at the corner of my mouth.
”So, how are you enjoying married life?” Diana asked, pulling me from my thoughts.
I had texted her last night to accompan
