Mr wrong

After hours of begging, Letty finally decided to give me some of her make-up. The makeup she kept was mostly reserved for the seamstresses but there was no law forbidding the rest of us from using it. She warned me to apply it light because she didn't want to suffer another punishment because of us. If Dane noticed, she would say Maryanne and I stole the makeup which would get us into tougher punishments.

All I wanted was a little attention, from Kyle. He was good looking enough for the job. That was all that mattered since I did not have feelings for him.

The first morning I applied makeup, Kyle said I looked great. I smiled as he carried his breakfast away from the table.

I felt happy. Being ignored by the man who was supposed to love me had done a number on my self-esteem so it was great seeing someone appreciate my looks. It made me feel better. I was not the useless trash bag alpha Ridian thought me to be.

When I was washing that day, I picked out Kyle's uniform and gave it eno