CHAPTER 8
307 Words
"Is this really all you could get?"-I asked Yvonne as I look myself in front of the mirror
" I'm sorry ma'am, was it not to your liking?"-Yvonne.
She got me a royal blue off shouldered above the knee dress.
Is as kinda hoping it would be a long sleeved or something with a sleeve.
I'm not comfortable with showing my skin.
"Its fine, its actually lovely"-I answered.
It was almost time for the meeting so I asked Yvonne to put me some light make up before I go.
*Restaurant*
I took a table reservation earlier this morning so I just had to sit and wait for Mrs. Phyllia .
She's one of the most famous models in the country and she also had a loving husband. I was mid-way to finishing theire wedding designs for their second wedding when she suddenly asked to meet me.
I waited for a few minutes when she arrived still looking her best but it feels like something's not right.
I stood up to greet her but she gave a sign to let me sit down.
We ordered our foods and started to talk
" Mrs. Amor, Are you alright?"-I started to ask when I noticed the dark circles under her eyes.
She looked surprised to hear my question
At first she didn't answer and kept quiet.
It felt awkward but I should give her some space.
Our food arrived and that's when she started opening up
"Ms. Claire the truth is, I really am sorry for giving you so much trouble to prapare the wedding but-"- She hiccuped as if wanting to cry.
" It's alright Mrs. Amor, anything for you"-I answered and consoled her
"But, Ms Claire"-She started tearing up that made me confuse.
"What's the problem Mrs Phyllia? "-I asked again
" Its Raymond. He wants an annulment"
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