CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
All was silent when Aggie walked downstairs to the shop the following morning. She’d managed to shower, wash and dry her hair with a noisy hairdryer, get dressed and have breakfast and still, there’d been no sign of her sister.
It was the first day of the shop opening as a fully functioning business, and although she was nervous, she was full of excitement. The opening event the previous night had given her the confidence for which she’d been looking. Positive comments from pretty much all who had been invited had given her a boost, and she, therefore, felt more than ready to start selling lingerie and other things.
Striding into the central part of the ground floor, she grinned as she took in what she had created. Aphrodite’s Closet was going to be a success. She could
