Chapter 50
- “Are you alright, Vynessa? You keep acting lost,” Melissa holds my hand, shaking it a bit.
- Clearing my throat inwardly, “Yeah. I'm great. How much time do I have left for me to start dressing up?”
- “Not much time. You don’t look good, Vynessa. But I will try to cover your swallowed eyes with some light makeup. You can’t attend the event, looking this way,” she suggests.