Chapter 48 CONFESSION?
FLORENCE'S POINT OF VIEW
Do you guys have any specific date that you hate? Like, you just wish that exact time just vanish in a blink of an eye because you loathe it to your deepest core? Because I do have that...
And that is today.
"I lost count on how many times you sighed for the past hour," Ali said beside me while applying some make-up on my face.
I gave her a side glance and sighed again. "Up until now, I still don't know the reason why do I need to come to that party and act up as if I'm one of the guest."
She chuckled. "Zyair has a point, though. Trust me, you will thank him once you get there. It's better to blend in a crowd of socialites rather than go there looking like a rag. You don't want to have a dose of those scoundrels' obscene and disdainful attitude once they observe even a tiny bit of squalor in you," she said.
"You know a lot about their world," I commented.
She just shrugged her shoulders and continue applying something on my face.