Forty eight

Zara

I was so pissed about what happened earlier, I didn’t even know how I fell asleep, the anger was so much, I couldn’t even control it, I was present in the bathroom, I had washed my face, and I wanted to change into something more casual and nice for the lunch party. Xavier had my new clothes brought to me by some maids, he had no idea what had gone down earlier, or else I know he’d be so pissed. When I was done washing my face, I walked out and picked out a casual-looking gown, it was a bit short but it was nothing I couldn’t wear. I styled my hair as well, and then sprayed perfume all over my body, I didn’t bother doing my makeup because duh, I loved how I was looking these days, I had gotten a lot chubbier and prettier, even I could see it. As soon as I was okay with the way I looked, I picked up my phone and called Xavier. “I’m outside.” He said as soon as he picked up the call. I smiled at myself in the mirror, cherishing my look for the first time in my life, I loved the wa