Chapter 30:

Few days later,

A tensed sigh escaped Emma's crumpled lips, before she picked up the lipstick, puckering it to her lips.

Gently and slowly, just like a queen. After centering the lipstick around her lips, she tampered her lips gently a bit, before picking up the blush, appearing a quarter to her pale cheeks. Emma sighed, letting her hands drop to the table, she adjusted in her dressing chair, before glancing at her reflection.

Was it just her or she seemed to have lost a bit of weight? Her cheekbones flashed a lighter shade of red, and her eyes, they dimmed rather tiredly today.

Today was another day, not just a day, the MET gala day, it was the type of ball that required elites, and the worst part of it all, it happened every season, Emma hated the MET gala, why? She was always required to bring a damn date or the other, and it was simple for her. She just shuffled her dates, but today, Jeremy Hart was going to take her.

Just to think that a few seasons ago, she was always trying to