Chapter 17 - Lack of Focus

Tiffany POV

I walk into the studio with a wide grin on my face and a spring to my step, even though my body still slightly aches. No matter what. I’m not letting anything damper my mood today.

I head straight for the makeup artist and the empty chair in front of her table. “Good morning. It is time to make me look amazing.” I flash her a brilliant smile before I sit down in the chair.

She pulls some tissues from a box and gives me a side glance. “Someone is happy this morning. Did something good happen to you?”

I playfully raise my eyebrows. “I don’t know. Maybe.”

She giggles and tucks the tissues around the top of my shirt. “At least you are in a good mood. Yesterday, you looked like you were going to rip someone apart or blow up if anyone talked to you.” She leans closer to me. “I like this side of you much better. To be honest, you look like you’re glowing. Whatever you did, I hope you keep doing it. You are more beautiful with this look.”

I bite my lower lip.

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