Chapter 8

CARMEN

"Wow!" I gasped. We haven't entered the boutique yet but I could already tell that I won't even be able to afford a handkerchief from this place.

I turned to Andres. "What are we doing here?"

"What do you think we are here for? Of course, it's to shop for clothes for you! We need to change your entire outlook but we'll be doing that lately. I think that I'll get a personal stylist for you but for now, I think that we should get a few stuff and give the media something to talk about don't you think?" He asked and winked at me.

He turned and gestured to a car packed a few feet away from us.

It seems that the reporters and paparazzi who were at the restaurant with us had followed us here too.

So is he doing this to give them a show? To announce that he's going to get married to me?

"Don't look like that Carmen. We need to change the clothes that you are wearing for now" he told me.

I looked down at the clothes that I wore and I could not help but feel extra poor today.

"Hey