Chapter seventy two

AURORA

Chills run down my spine, Caelum is talking to someone while I nurse a glass of champagne, my third in thirty minutes we've been here. I pretend to be invested in a piece on the wall but I don't like being here, it's a nice exhibition but the people roaming the room make my stomach churn with raw unhinged bile. I'm on my toes tonight, my anxiety ticking so fast, one of my demons might spurt and run free with all these devil pets in sight.

Francesca, Caelum's cousin did a very good job at styling me, the dress she put me in is very comfortable and unduly exquisite. The glances I've received from not only the men, but the woman has confirmed this dress will take the marketplace by storm when Francesca finally puts replica's of it in stores. The women gathered by the painting of a nude Adonis by a local artist, another shit endorsed mafia brat of an asshole. His painting is horrible, as opposed to the one I'm looking at. I was only staring at it to avoid socialization but now I fi