Chapter 21

Aria

I took a long bath taking the time to convince myself that I won't die. It's a party. A simple party attended by almost every mafia in existence. Why would they kill me? I don't even own a car. I have nothing under my name. No one had anything against me.

I wrapped a huge towel around my body after drying it and settled on the dressing table to do my makeup.

Being a bored teen with no social life led to me do some self learning. One of the things I learnt was how to do my make up.

I moisturized my face and applied the base. I used a matte foundation as my skin was oily. I finished off with the other ones quickly as I started to grow tired.

I was done with my face. For my long hair,I held it up in a French twist. There. That was perfect enough. Formal yet classy.

I wore my dress cursing at myself for doing the hair before. The dress showed of my shoulders as it rested just above my bossoms. The slit on my right run up to my upper thigh. My waist was accentuated by the style of