Margot allowed me to pick and put together an outfit I felt comfortable with for tonight. She showed me several dresses, but I decided to go for a jumpsuit. Teal, strapless with a plunging neckline, fitted enough to bring all my best assets out.
“Perfect choice,” Margot clapped, and I shied away. I was not used to getting praised by others. She snapped her fingers, and two girls materialized inside the room and worked on my hair and makeup. Ten minutes before the scheduled time of the rehearsal dinner, I looked at myself in the mirror, and I was barely able to recognize myself.
I looked beautiful…
A knock on my door broke my thoughts, and Margot swiftly opened it. “She is ready,” She announced, and when I looked at the door, Salvatore stood there with a wild glare and a smirk on his l
