Maddy sighed deeply and stared at the message for a while. She didn’t like the idea at all. She had always protected her real face for a reason. Once she eventually left this life and tried to get a normal job, she didn’t want any stigma following her. Besides, Markez had made it very clear — he hated the idea of her showing her face to clients.
Maddy let out a soft, smiling a little as she read the message. She thought about it for a second before replying:
“Lol, the mask stays on. That’s my signature look. You get the full Pretty Devil experience or nothing at all ”
“Fine… but one day I hope you trust me enough to show me. I already feel like I belong to you anyway.”
Maddy smiled at the message, a warm feeling spreading in her chest. She shook her head and put her phone down.
Maddy
