Chapter Eighteen

Jasmine.

Parties were a sort of escape for extroverts and always an inconvenience for introverts like myself whom didn't want to have anything to do with humans at the late hours of the day.

I wished I could just crawl back into my house and get a glass of wine, popcorn and binge watch Netflix for the next five hours or until I fell asleep.

I picked up the golden charm bracelet mom had bought for me recently, for some reason Morgan Castor was in the spirit of giving and I was the one that received what she wanted to give. Amanda said it was because I came home more frequently now and I called her just to ask how she was. Sentimental much.

It felt like a snug hug on my wrist and coupled with the black corset gown I chose to wear, I felt like I could do anything. It wasn't as provocative as last time but could still make heads turn whenever and wherever I went to.

"Black suits you," Ruby mentioned from her spot on the bed. If I didn't know her voice and if I hadn't been looking towards