Fifty three: Red

Jade's pov

"Oh my dear, how do you manage to look good in everything?!" Saint's Aunt marvelled as she stood admiring me.

I rubbed my arm lightly, looking down and smiling at the compliment.

"I'm sure he won't be able to take his eyes off you, my dear." She added then went to stand behind me, letting me look at the mirror to see myself.

I saw myself and a smile appeared on my face. My makeup was perfect and my hair was nicely styled in a low bun.

I couldn't wait for Saint to see me and my heart bubbled with excitement at just the thought of it.

She grinned widely seeing that I was impressed.

"I think it's because you know exactly what to do," I said to her, glancing at her face for a bit.

She waved her hand in the air. "Oh don't give me all the credit."

I chuckled a bit at that. This woman was so sweet.

I saw her rush to the shopping bag and pull out a light blue dress, a box containing a pair of shoes and a box of jewellery.

She dragged me up by my hand. "Let's get you in thes