Gray suddenly went out to take a call, and I leaned back, letting out a small sigh of relief. Not because I didn't want him close, but because he knew how to absolutely distract me, and what I wanted right now was a distraction from him.
I looked up, and she was curling my hair gently. I had forgotten the last time I had anything done to my hair. Partly because I couldn't afford it, and partly because I was too busy running across day and night jobs in order to prove myself to Kevin's mother and fund our wedding.
Bastard.
"You are very lucky, ma'am."
I looked up, and the attendant was smiling at me. "What?"
"I meant," she said, putting in the last bit of rolling pins. "You and Sir look very exceptional together. I pray no evil eye befalls you, and I hope for a long, prosperous marriag
