TESSA'S POV
When we left the boutique, Damien took me to get my make up done. I could barely believe the next stop. It was a high-end beauty salon. I followed him inside, curious but trying to keep my surprise in check. The whole place screamed luxury—glass chandeliers, plush seating, the scent of lavender.
A team of stylists was already waiting for me. I wasn’t sure what Damian was planning, but I certainly hadn’t expected this.
Then I saw her—Trixie Hamilton. She was a celebrity makeup artist I’d only seen on i********:. The same one that worked with actual models and actresses. She smiled as she walked over to us and I couldn’t help but be a bit starstruck.
She smiled at Damien "Good day, Mr Damien. Thank you for coming in"
"Good day" Damien said dryly.
Trixie turned to me “Te
