In a flash, the remaining days till the gallery auction had gone by.
On the day of the event itself, the blonde was in total chaos, having underestimated her time to get ready. By the time she had let down her hair, threw on her gown, brushed up on a few makeup, Theodore and her were already running late.
When she walked down the stair, Theodore whistled, pleased with her stunning appearance. The disagreement they had encountered over the phone a few days ago now long forgotten.
“You look gorgeous Kitten.” He complimented as he stood up from the couch, meeting Alexandra halfway through the stairs.
The blonde hair was still tied up in his signature playboy look. Black turtle neck and suit adorned his body, defining his model like statue.
“You cleaned up pretty well yourself
