Chapter fifty nine

"Oh dang! Drew, I just realized I haven't picked up my dress from the boutique.'' Laura said.

It was two days to the coronation and tensions were high. Drew had already deployed more than a thousand security operatives for the occasion. Laura knew he didn't want to take any chances hence the deployment of those men.

"Okay baby, let's go now,'' he said.

"I'll meet you downstairs, I need to grab my purse real quick,'' Laura said.

Drew kissed her before making his way downstairs to wait for her in the car. Laura made her way to the bathroom since she was pressed as a result of binge drinking a lot of drinks that morning.

When she was done, she grabbed her purse from a nearby table, fixing her makeup before heading to the garage downstairs. Drew had told her countless times that she didn't need to wear makeup because she was beautiful just the way she was but Laura refused because if there was one thing she knew, it wasn't good for her. She needed to look at her position as the new Delta