Chloe's POV
" And we are done," Isabella said as she sprayed some perfume on me.
It's evening and I have just finished up for dinner with the mafia family. Just the thought of everything makes me nervous. Even the dress that I was wearing made me nervous.
It was a black, long-sleeved mermaid cut dress, my stomach wasn't as flat as I would like it to be, but it didn't matter; the dress itself was a bit loose, so it didn't show. It was glamorous, I felt like a movie star going to the Met Gala.
When Damien said that he was going to sort everything out, I didn't think that he would actually get me a day of pampering, along with his sister. Today, I felt like a queen.
I had an entire glam squad at the penthouse. Isabella and I had facials, we had our hair and nails done, then we went th
