Chapter 62

Kia's POV

Then it hit me, and I remember the day I walked into Tracy's room. I saw the fear in her eyes because she had not expected that I would come in there by that time of the night. She was clutching a book tightly to her chest before she hid it under the pillow.

"What is that?" I remember asking the minute I noticed her hiding something under her pillow.

"It ... It is nothing, sir", she quivered, unable to look me straight in the eye.

"It doesn't look like nothing to me" I let out a throaty laughter. Stretching my hands to grab it from her.

"It truly is nothing", she insisted, not making any moves to hand it in.

"Nah, ahh, little mouse, now hand it in" I was losing my patience with her already.

She shook her head

"Hand it in now", I demanded.

I scanned through the book, and it was filled with clothing designs, but this one, she had outlined it specifically, drawing butterflies around the page.

I looked at the dress in the tablet and again, and I knew it was the same dress I ha