Chapter 22 The New Face
- Veda's POV:
- It was time for the competition to start.
- I stood in front of the mirror in brown leggings that felt so much like a second skin, a black crop top, and my hands covered with the silkiest Chanel hand gloves as Anya had proudly announced earlier, and I had to admit.... It does feel like power and luxury woven into a fabric.