The Party

Isabella POV

"You look absolutely stunning, señora Martínez." Lora, the head maid, gushed.

It was time to attend the celebration party at Justin's company though the wedding was orchestrated, but it had to appear authentic to the media.

I was merely playing a role in Justin's crafted illusions.

As I gazed at my reflection in the mirrors, I admired the way the light makeup enhanced my light brown eyes.

My dress for the party accentuated my figure with a perfect fit; the fabric was incredibly soft and luxurious with a gold subtle shimmer.

The dress had a flattering fit with a cinched waist, a flowing A-line skirt and the neckline was adorned with delicate lace detailing.

My delicate earrings added a touch of sparkle, while the matching heels completed my dress and my hair was styled in soft, wavy locks.

I was filled with uncertainty as I asked, "You really think so?"

"Of course, señora Martínez, I would never deceive you." She declared, giving me a firm nod.

"Thanks for helping me