HAZEL’S POV
I stared at myself in the mirror and I couldn't believe my eyes. I had never won anything so beautiful and so expensive before in my life.
The night before our date, a dress had been delivered to me. A purchase that Aziel had made. I had been sceptical about the date night and how it would turn out since Aziel and I had never been out in public together.
I worried about what to do with my hair and what I was going to wear, but as usual, Aziel was always one step ahead. He had bought the dress and hired a make-up artist and hair stylist to take care of everything for me.
The dress was exquisite. It was a black dress with a sweetheart neckline, it hugged my curves and followed down, covering my legs even with the heels I wore. My hair was in a chignon, with a few strands
